Revenge 2 lyrics

[Hook]
Uh
The devil took my soul, so, ayy (Ayy)
The devil took my soul, so I'm still tryna kill sh*t
M16 in my hand, yeah, I'm on that real sh*t
I ain't from Chicago, but I'm still tryna drill sh*t
If you disrespect me then you know I'm bound to kill sh*t
M16 in the backseat and I go get it
You already know how this sh*t go, yeah, I'm with it
Hitting licks, robbery (Yeah)
Killing everybody on my motherf*cking street
I am on a killing spree
I feel like Dylann Roof (Ayy)
This is not a spoof
When I get that pistol, man, I'ma be the truth
The TEC-9, up that sh*t, you're dead now
Everybody is going to f*cking die now

[Intro]
Uh
The devil took my soul, so, ayy (Ayy)

[Verse 1]
The devil took my soul, so I'm still tryna kill sh*t
M16 in my hand, yeah, I'm on that real sh*t
I ain't from Chicago, but I'm still tryna drill sh*t
If you disrespect me then you know I'm bound to kill sh*t
M16 in the back seat and I go get it
M16 in the back seat and I go get it
M16 in the back seat and I go get it
M16 in the back seat and I go get it
M16 in the back, M16 in the back
M16, M16, M6—M6—M6—M6
M16 in the back seat and I go get it (Ayy)
You already know how this sh*t go, yeah, I'm with it
Hitting licks, robbery (Yeah)
Killing everybody on my motherf*cking street
I am on a killing spree
Feel—I feel like Dylann Roof (Ayy)
This is not a spoof
When I get that pistol, man, I'ma be the truth
The TEC-9, up that sh*t, you're dead now
Everybody is going to f*cking die now
On the block, come through with the black GLOCK
Kill your n*ggas, kill your partners, pus*y, you'll get popped
Kidnap the b*tch, put the knife in her f*cking mouth
Slice the b*tch, this is how it go in the South (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, you know what I'm 'bout
I'm all about that motherf*cking murder sh*t, yeah (n*gga, what's good?), yeah (n*gga, what's good?)
Kill you and your b*tch, yeah, yeah
I don't give a f*ck, no
[Interlude]
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sh*t (Blackland, [?])
(Blackland, Blackland)
You ready? Let's go
Strapped up
Yeah, let's kill 'em

[Verse 2]
Ski mask on my face so I'm feeling like a Mortal Kombat motherf*cker named Scorpion (Named Scorpion)
Sub-Zero, heart cold like Sub-Zero (Like Sub-Zero)
You already know, shoutout to Nate DeNiro
In the f*cking hood I'm a f*cking hero
I'm mis—stood—stood but I'll still leave you in zero
Leave you underground like Ground Zero
Knock your ass down like them b*tches in Ground Zero
Twin, blow your—blow your head off like Twin Tower (Tower)
You already know I got lot of b*tches like Austin Powers
If you wanna get rich with me then let's do business
If you ain't tryna do business, what's the witness? (Ayy)
What's your f*cking motives? What's your f*cking reason? (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Why you talkin' mean? 'Cause, n*gga, it's killing season
If you disrespect me, n*gga, I will leave you bleeding (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I don't give a f*ck, I'll knock you out and leave you teethless (Ayy)
Kill 'em