Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Revenge, artist - $NOT. Album song Beautiful Havoc, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment
Song language: English
Revenge |
| Haha |
| Sometimes, I can really be fucked up |
| Ain’t nothin' much to say |
| Sometimes, I can really be (Ayy, sometimes) |
| Sometimes, I can really be fucked up (Yuh) |
| Ain’t nothin' much to say but, «Hey, goodbye» (Haha) |
| Everybody wanna tell the truth but lie (Wassup?) |
| I can see these niggas right through my eyes (Yuh) |
| Bitch, I’m reckless, I’m ruthless (Uh-huh), very much stupid (Yuh) |
| All about this money, niggas hit my phone, who this? |
| (Bitch) |
| Broken heart but now I’m in the club (What?), I’m feelin' fucked up (Yuh) |
| Is you fuckin' with me? |
| Is you fuckin' with the scrubs? |
| I know, I know (I know), had to draw that bitch off (Yuh) |
| Nigga, why you talkin'? |
| Well, I think that shit’s soft (Haha) |
| I walk around like I’m a rockstar (Uh-huh) |
| Double-R's parked all up in my backyard |
| Somtimes, I can really be fuckd up (Fucked up) |
| Ain’t nothin' much to say but, «Hey, goodbye» (Hey) |
| Everybody wanna tell the truth but lie (Uh-huh) |
| I can see these niggas right through my eyes (Yuh) |
| Fuck love, but I need medicine (Uh-huh) |
| All in for myself, 'cause these niggas not my friends (What?) |
| Bitch, why you mad? |
| You don’t care, don’t pretend (Nah) |
| I’m tryna kill that nigga 'cause it’s all about revenge (Yuh) |
| I started from the zero, now I flipped it to a hundred (Hundred) |
| All about this money 'cause I got something from it (From it) |
| Put my dick up in her mouth, now it’s in her stomach (Yuh) |
| Yeah, I be the boss, no bodyguards in public (Uh-huh) |
| I just wanna chill with my day-ones (Day-ones) |
| Outside, but it’s rainin', but I feel the sun (Feel the sun) |
| I’m war ready in my black Air Force 1s (Yuh) |
| I’m doin' what I gotta do, no options (Uh) |
| Sometimes, I can really be fucked up (Uh-huh) |
| Ain’t nothin' much to say but, «Hey, goodbye» |
| Everybody wanna tell the truth but lie (Why?) |
| I can see these niggas right through my eyes (Hahaha) |
| Sometimes, I can really be fucked up (Fucked up) |
| Ain’t nothin' much to say but, «Hey, goodbye» |
| Everybody wanna tell the truth but lie (Yuh) |
| I can see these niggas right through my eyes |
| I don’t really wanna know about nothin' (Nah) |
| Niggas always tryna make assumptions (Why?) |
| And it’s always on that fuck shit (Hah), so it’s fuck it (Haha) |
| Ballin' on these niggas, 'cause I’m makin' straight buckets (Yuh) |
| Fendi on my body, niggas can’t fuckin' jack it (Nah) |
| Pistol on my waist, fuck nigga, it’s a habit (Yuh) |
| If it’s smoke that you want, fuck nigga, you can have it (Pew, pew) |
| If you want some clout, put a fork in a outlet (Uh) |
| Nah, I ain’t playin' with these niggas (Nah) |
| I ain’t playin' with these bitches, nah, I ain’t finished (Uh-uh) |
| All you niggas jokes, all you niggas real gimmicks (Yuh) |
| I stay solid, man, I stay real prolific (Yuh) |
| Sometimes, I can really be fucked up (Fucked up) |
| Ain’t nothin' much to say but, «Hey, goodbye» |
| Everybody wanna tell the truth but lie |
| I can see these niggas right through my eyes |
| Haha |
| Ah, ooh |