R3V3RS3 lyrics
by 83HADES
[Intro]
Brevanti
[Verse: 83HADES]
Walk in the trap with a bag full of percs
He said he slidin', we killin' him first
Talkin' on torture, we do this sh*t worst
Glock .45, stuffed in her purse
Black ski mask on me, I lurk
Yo' homie dead, you see me, I smirk
I roll him up and smoke him like purp
Shot to the heart, man, I hope that sh*t hurt
[?] all I know is to merk
White president, I feel like I'm Durk
Feel like [?] when I put him in the dirt
Blood stains, bullet holes in his shirt
Call her over, f*ck her friend for dessert
[?]
[?] pull my di*k out, insert
Straight to it girl, I don't like to flirt
[?] so you know I'm in first
Don't know he dead 'til you see him the hearsе
[?] that b*tch like to squirt
Blue 30's, I be poppin' thеm smurfs
[?], I think I might burst
Rob yo' front, hope you get reimbursed
f*ck her, get money, then put it the reverse
Where's the beat drop, man, that sh*t is [?]
[?] man, they dyin' of thirst
Drugs in him, better hope he get nurse
[?] but I'm not overworked
Talkin' [?] she bend that sh*t over and twerk
She tryna get some money, I'm gettin' [?]
LSD takin' me off of this earth
Playin' around me like show me your worth
Don't wanna hear it, can't [?] me with words
Playin' the gang and they gon' get cursed
I'm movin' [?], you can see that I'm perched
[Outro: 83HADES]
You pussies nothin' to me
You pussies nothin' to me
Die, for good