Revenge Lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh, walk in the trap and I got on Revenge
I'm dressed real cool ‘cause I'm styled by Ian
Ooh, walk in the trap and I got on Revenge
I'm dressed real cool ‘cause I'm styled by Ian
Serve a junkie and she gave me a tip
I know it ain't cool, I gotta get it in
Double cup and I pour me a 4
Sorry auntie, I ain't servin' no more (hey auntie)

[Interlude]
Hurt, what it do?
Huh, these niggas want some Revenge
But we be spendin' they bands
Uh, Goonrich

[Chorus]
These niggas want some Revenge
But we be spendin' that bands
f*ckin' them bitches, they say that they twins
Glock with that 30, I got it from Ian
Uh, and we gon' spend it again
Spend it again ‘cause I want some Revenge
Two twin Glocks when I hit at his men
Servin' that underhand in a Benz

[Verse 1]
Ooh, walk in the trap and I got on Revenge
I'm dressed real cool ‘cause I'm styled by Ian
Serve a junkie and she gave me a tip
I know it ain't cool, I gotta get it in
Double cup and I pour me a 4
Sorry auntie, I ain't servin' no more (hey auntie)
Block hot, so I'm servin' ‘em Os
Ice, ice, got Revenge on the floor
Huh, I got that Revenge on the floor
Huh, the Js at the door, low blow
f*ck it up, then we go hit the store
Cookin' up, baby, do I get the dough?
6 in the morning, auntie at the door
Servin' them Ps, nigga, get an O
Sippin' that Wock, I pour a 4
Finesse his ass, turn 8 to a 4
Sippin' that drank, nigga need some more Goonrich, yeah

[Chorus]
These niggas want some Revenge
But we be spendin' that bands
f*ckin' them bitches, they say that they twins
Glock with that 30, I got it from Ian
Uh, and we gon' spend it again
Spend it again ‘cause I want some Revenge
Two twin Glocks when I hit at his men
Servin' that underhand in a Benz
These niggas want some Revenge
But we be spendin' that bands
f*ckin' them bitches, they say that they twins
Glock with that 30, I got it from Ian
Uh, and we gon' spend it again
Spend it again ‘cause I want some Revenge
Two twin Glocks when I hit at his men
Servin' that underhand in a Benz

[Verse 2]
Uh, lookin' for Luke ‘cause I couldn't find Ian
I need new clothes, I'm spendin' a band
Double cup and I'm sleepy again
I'm sippin' on Hi-Tech, not no gin
What? Tape his ass up
Call Ian, what, cut the store like, what
Trap in the hood, I'ma serve at your home
Trap at her house and I call her my son
Stone Island, got the bricks in the bunk
Lord help me ‘cause I'm servin' them punks

[Chorus]
These niggas want some Revenge
But we be spendin' that bands
f*ckin' them bitches, they say that they twins
Glock with that 30, I got it from Ian
Uh, and we gon' spend it again
Spend it again ‘cause I want some Revenge
Two twin Glocks when I hit at his men
Servin' that underhand in a Benz

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