Revenge - Dreamville/Lute/Omen/Ari Lennox/EARTHGANG/Childish Major/REASON

Lyrics by：Ron Gilmore/Courtney Shanade Salter/Luther Nicholson/Damon Coleman/Eian Parker/Markus Randle/Robert Gill Jr/Kalon Berry

Composed by：Ron Gilmore/Courtney Shanade Salter/Luther Nicholson/Damon Coleman/Eian Parker/Markus Randle/Robert Gill Jr/Kalon Berry

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Hey yeah yeah

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Hell yeah yeah

Ohh ahhh

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Ayy ayy

Hell yeah

Hey hey

Who gon' find the lost souls

In Atlanta shapeshifters and trolls

How did I get here

My magic carpet unraveled

Woo

You scroll through all the channels

With your fraudulent financials

Blame your mama

'Cause you started with hardstanders

We gon' pray on that

Oh Lord

Always had my flow I used to lay on that

You can say it face to face facts

You no longer need it make your way on back

You can't escape what you attract

Or what you say on wax

Please don't overthink on that

Like like like like like like

Who gon' find that lost boy

High class that she fall for him

Them whispers get lost

And breezes got them whisper

Man he call for me

CVS is hiring and

When you drop your application

Get some Halls for me

Coughin' hard

But ain't no need to get that coffin for me

Ain't nothin' serious

Just it's cold and all the n***as on new levels

Got through locks so I'm past the codes

Outchea tho

Queen City but no b***h on my roads

I'ma own that b***h though

Can't front on my bill folds

Sittin' on gold

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Ayy yee yee

Ooh ah ooh ah

Ooh ooh woah ooh ah

I used to look down on myself

Like what am I missin'

Now I go to the bank

Now they talk to me different

Can you split that in 20's

Hunnids a couple 50's

I used to get curved

Now b***hes DM they titties

Old friends turn to foes

Can't bring f**k n***as with me like

F**k it I'm ready to go

N***as be actin' like hoes

B***hes be tryna get chose

That's just the way that s**t go

You can't complain if you broke get you some money and clothes

I got some money with goals

I know I ain't perfect barely worth it

Been an asshole lately but not on purpose

S**t be on my mind

I look around like

D**n ain't nobody on my side

But never question if I'm down to ride

Tripped the hurdle but the ground

I walk is fertile

Give you classic quotes just for kicks

Like Virgil

Look who in my circle

The ones that knew me

When the nights was hurtful

Wins I got a ton like Churchill

But what about the losses overcome

I wasn't Oprah's son

'Round my way they holdin' guns

I'm more like Roberson I'm not a shooter

All I did was show love like the Kamasutra

I was tryna find what's truer

I couldn't look inside the mirror

Tryna climb out my dilemmas

In the land of splendor

Glamor and some damaged women

Strappin' up strappin' up

Can't do no gamblin' with 'em

Shootin' high percentage

I been changin' my agenda

Finally came up out my shell

I ain't have no Master Splinter

Became the Top Chef

This another classic dinner

I fell down came back

Now that's a natural winner

Never could I pretend

Nor ever would I surrender yeah

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Look I been speakin' for the misguided

Sons and the dead fathers

As I walk through the shadow of death

Where we tread waters

Paint pictures of the stories forgotten

Them dead authors

His blood gettin' mixed with that paint

So we dead artists

He told me

N***a you better slide

You ain't said nada

Them n***as took my n***a

So f**k it this lead karma

Struggle to pull the trigger

As I did the tears fallin'

'Cause I know I let my mama down

She done raised all us

She gave up everything

She had to keep our road straight

We ain't even have no room

To have our own space

Look I gave everything

I have to make my own way

And in three seconds

I made a decision to let this clip off

This ain't even related

Just some s**t I had to get off

Repetition how we make decisions

'Cause my brother doin' life

And the judge done told him

He would never get off

The struggle like hand me downs

N***a one size fits all

Woke up sweatin' panic with deep

And breathin'

Goin' through deep depression

Wonderin' why I chose to live

And the way with my freedom indecisive

It's on the fence

When I been blessed with rappin'

No wonder they call it gifts

Got up from that bed

Picked up the phone like

What I missed

Got a call from some Dreamers

Said that they was out for revenge

Excited then I thought about it

And started crying

'Cause a year ago my cousin was killed

Searchin' for his yeah