Revenge lyrics

[Intro: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
(It's Lando, your b*tch know, don't let your b*tch go, n*gga)
f*ck the other side

[Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
n*gga, DaDa died next to me, that's why I'm at y'all neck (Boy)
Give a f*ck about y'all bodies, n*gga, f*ck y'all respect (Boy)
n*gga, this sh*t more than music (More than music), n*ggas gettin' stretched (Gettin' stretched)
We ain't gon' half-step nothin', goin' full fledged (Hey)
n*gga, ain't no attempts, we ain't hittin' legs
Your mama, she a punk b*tch, she had some scary kids (Hey, punk b*tch)
Hit your car a hundred times, what's the chance you live?
We ain't gon' catch you out, n*gga, catch you where you live
Naw, I don't know that n*gga (I don't know that n*gga), he talkin' to the pigs (Snitch n*gga)
Pillow talkin' to the money, finger f*ck the bread (Ayy, ayy)
Give a f*ck about the task force, I'm rollin' with the Shred
n*gga, give me that Rollie, if you move, I'ma split your wig (Boy)
You don't know all the f*cked-up sh*t in my head
Almost broke down, got that call that my brother dead (R.I.P. DeDe)
Devil want me, tried to get me in my bed
Can't sleep no more, man, I think I need some f*ckin' meds

[Verse 2: AllStar Lee]
Big F&Ns, four-five, explosive sound effects
Get you smoked like menthols, skinny n*gga, big balls
b*tch, call if that chopper get to singin' and yellin'
Put your stupid ass to sleep, have you dreamin' in heaven
The pain I felt in that court room when the judge gave Pole that time (Man)
A n*gga heart broke when I looked inside his mama eyes (Man)
I cannot go broke, I done said that sh*t a thousand times (I swear)
Went broke a thousand times, then pro'd thousand a thousand times (I swear)
f*ck a b*tch and ditch her, that's the only time I drop a dime (Only time, n*gga)
Saw French in that casket, left a n*gga traumatized (Swear to God)
Hellcat smoke in your face when we sped off
b*tch, we got blues and oranges, that's Sonic and Knuckles Hedgehog
Louski took his head off for the fettuccini (Huh?)
My n*gga got life, couldn't picture what he be thinkin' (Free Lou)
n*ggas wanna beef with us, couldn't picture what they be thinkin'
I hit your ho, she sneakin', couldn't picture what you be thinkin', n*gga
[Verse 3: Rocky Badd]
Can't picture what they be thinkin', my b*tches know where I'm at
I'm pullin' up while you sleepless, 'cause b*tch, you tough in them raps
b*tches playin' like they sleepin', I'm peekin', I'm in the back
I'm ready, I swear I want it, my n*ggas know where I'm at
Off them Perkys, I get geeky, I put cone all on his hat
Spit on rappers, but I'm changin', I said I was done with that
Off them shots, sendin' shots, when it pop, it go brrat
Send a shot, you get dropped, b*tches hate it when I rap
f*ck a rapper on the 'net, come my way, then you get stretched
Eatin' b*tches, who want next? Who the f*ck is talkin' next?
I'ma dog a b*tch who want it 'til it ain't a rapper left
Scared of who? I let it rip, f*ck your chopper and your vest
I scream free my n*ggas, 'cause if they was home, they wouldn't miss a shoot (They wouldn't do it)
Give me work, I bet I get it gone, they wouldn't know what to do (They couldn't do it)
f*ck a following, 'cause in these streets, I don't got sh*t to prove
f*ck a following, 'cause with these straps, they don't know what to do
R.I.P. Bug, we used to sell weed up out the gas station (On 6 Mile)
I knew I could rap, but if whatever, then that bag waitin'
Always been the type to go and work while they sack chasin'
Never been a ho who want it first, now they mad waitin'