Revenge

Lost lost Yeah yeah yeah Look how much money I made look how much they gonna hate Rock Revenge with Supreme These niggas hate on me I'ma keep counting the green nah i'ma keep counting the blue cheese I got romaine on me Spending that shit on my flees She gonna come when I please I'm making racks with the ease She wanna fuck on me no I got a bitch I can't leave Stay on my lone on my V No you can't get close to me Charcuterie bread and my cheese That my brother we fell out we straight The loyalty there it's okay We was hitting them licks in them stores Got mob ties it's okay We taking them drugs it ain't laced We taking them drugs to the face I'm high like a flight won't delay We taking them drugs to the face We taking them drugs to the face We taking them drugs for the pain Don't believe me? It really clear up the rain I swear to got I'm okay I swear to god I'm okay yeah No no no I swear to god I'm okay I swear to god I'm okay I been hurt before so I don't feel the same Look how much money I made look how much they gonna hate Rock Revenge with Supreme These niggas hate on me I'ma keep counting the green nah i'ma keep counting the blue cheese I got romaine on me Spending that shit on my flees She gonna come when I please I'm making racks with the ease She wanna fuck on me no I got a bitch I can't leave Stay on my lone on my V No you can't get close to me Charcuterie bread and my cheese Got a bitch hungry she wann' eat I'm feeding her dick in her teeth I'm getting that bread and that cheese Fuck what they got to say 'bout me Nigga always gonna hate turn to Tom Brady they tryna deflate But I'on care I'm getting to the paper I'm tryna stay great got Bape on me I'ma great ape Got banana clips nigga if you say sum' we gone slip up Gon' drip up got the mop out don't slip up Nigga what? What Aye Aye Aye aye Aye aye Aye aye Real rockstar heavy metal Know I gotta keep that metal Going so crazy so mental Keep that pill in my denim Aye Aye Aye Aye Look how much money I made look how much they gonna hate Rock Revenge with Supreme These niggas hate on me I'ma keep counting the green nah i'ma keep counting the blue cheese I got romaine on me Spending that shit on my flees She gonna come when I please I'm making racks with the ease She wanna fuck on me no I got a bitch I can't leave Stay on my lone on my V No you can't get close to me Charcuterie bread and my cheese