Revenge ft. FNS.PHILLY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Money, yeah
Hop up in that Audi, put that shit in sport-mode
Had to run my money up, I was hella broke
Chillin' with a white bitch, she do hella coke
Call up my lil' southern, bitch, yea she, on go
Livin' my life just too fast
Too fast like 220 or dash
Like fast, too fast, too fast
I hope a lil nigga don't crash
Taking drugs bad for my health
Do this shit all by myself
When I talk, it make her melt
So how the fuck could I fail
Yeah, I said that shit once, I'ma say it again
We is not one and the same
If I crash that lil' Audi, I hop in the van
I'm with money and he be my twin
And we gunning for niggas we aim for revenge
And I got my lil' Glock and that shit blow
I got shooters with me and they itching to go
All my niggas, they slimey, they wipin' yo' nose
And that white bitch that's with me, she sniffin' that coke
And I think I'm on top, I'ma jump on the rope
I'ma fuck this lil thot and then hop on a plane
I'm a walk with the racks when I walk to the bank
Yeah, I'm doin' the shit that they said that I can't
Back out the racks and make a bitch faint
Smokin' on gas, you know that shit stank
Buss down the carti, don't want that shit plain
When the fuck y'all gon' realize this shit ain't a game
Yo, bitch, tryna chill, with money, he the man
When I talk on the beat, it's miraculous
When the money come in', I'ma add it up
That lil' bitch her ass fat told her, back it up
Boy ain't comin' outside, he ain't got enough
Money, yeah
Hop up in that Audi, put that shit in sport-mode
Had to run my money up, I was hella broke
Chillin' with a white bitch, she do hella coke
Call up my lil' southern, bitch, yea she, on go
Livin' my life just too fast
Too fast like 220 or dash
Like fast, too fast, too fast
I hope a lil nigga don't crash
Taking drugs bad for my health
Do this shit all by myself
When I talk, it make her melt
So how the fuck could I fail