Abduction lyrics

[Intro: Joey Bada$$]
Yeah, yeah, uh
Woah
Okay

[Chorus: Joey Bada$$]
It's payback
Catch 'em in the James Brown Maybach
Mm, yeah
Ride around laid back
I see you spendin', but how much you made back?
Mm, yeah
Got the life hack
New wave, you gon' need a life jacket
Mm, yeah
I'm livin' like that
f*ck her for a week, I give her right back
Mm, yeah

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
New chain with the nice watch
Put the jewels in the safe, turn it to a ice box
Still the same n*gga, won't cop 'til the price drop
In the drop-top with the guap in the high socks
Spin the block, won't stop for the cops
Look out for the opps, know they always on thе clock
n*ggas pocket-watch, so I gotta keep a Glock
Gotta keep it locked, [?]
[Verse 2: Erick the Architect]
Vacation, vacation, get foolish
PlayStation, hеy baby, what you doin'?
Straight flexin', so she checkin' out the jewelry
Get dressed and fly domestic on a Tuesday
For the [?]
[?] gentrified the whole [?]
Get wasted, get wasted, go [?]
And I don't take advice from no loser

[Bridge: Meechy Darko]
These red eyes not from the flight
Beast Coast certified, put that on my life
The shining, diamonds lookin' real bright
Why's it redrum every time I rhyme?
These red eyes not from the flight
Beast Coast certified, put that on my life
The shining, diamonds lookin' real bright
Why's it redrum every time I rhyme?

[Verse 3: Meechy Darko]
It's crazy 'cause I dream way more than I sleep
Now I [?], travel every single week
Now I moshpit, I moshpit every time I see a crowd
Faded off the brown, movin' like I'm bleedin' now
[?], she [?] with her titties out
I'm speedin', drunk and wild, zero to a hundred while
You could probably smell the reefer through the speaker now
One tab, two tab, smoothest criminal
[Chorus: Joey Bada$$]
It's payback
Catch 'em in the James Brown Maybach
Mm, yeah
Ride around laid back
I see you spendin', but how much you made back?
Mm, yeah
Got the life hack
New wave, you gon' need a life jacket
Mm, yeah
I'm livin' like that
f*ck for for a week, I give her right back

[Verse 4: Meechy Darko]
Vendetta, my spirit needs a cleanse
I swear there's nothin' close to that sweet taste of revenge
Pen better, I don't think a king exists
But if he did, I'm in the mix and choppin' down the list
Get cheddar, sh*t, you can ask Fifth
Hustle, motivate, rest in paradise Nip'
Goodfella, them gang-gang rules apply
Move like the mafia, Beast Coast, we on the rise