Jereh - REVENGE (feat. Havxc & Kaz) Lyrics

Aye, studio movie
F*ck it, it make me feel good
I never know what I'm doing but f*ck it I do it real good
They calling my gang the Woodpeckers, we bend through the block and peel wood
I may be a rook in the game, but I could still do what a vet could
Yea, pop out at Brentwood
My killers might pop out to yo' hood (Oh yeah)
Top of the chain, they know I'm a boss
Gimme the loot, give a f*ck bout' your loss
Throw me the dot, I feel like Randy Moss
Canary diamonds, don't care about the cost
Give a f*ck about stage, I cannot take a loss
They say what is your effort I put that on 10
Bad hoe with me, but she gon' put a pin
Go hit the mall, give a f*ck bout' your friends
I'm on that time tryna get my revenge
Yea I'm stuck in my ways, it's been a couple of days
I could f*ck her for days, yea I'm stuck in my ways
Yea I'm young and I'm paid, I might take it to the grave
I'm a rebel, I'm a rockstar, yes I misbehave
Huh, molly at the rave, I'm gon' misbehave
Talking shit this choppa eat your face, shit like everyday
Booming in the paint like Holiday, I might hit that lay
Booming in the paint like Holiday, I might hit that lay
I might pull up in that Rari, yea might do the dash
Yea I'm repping that Sicari, yea I'm getting cash
They like"K you like to party?" Shit, might throw a bash
Push 120 in that foreign, bitch I'm on your ass
This kind of revenge, is keep getting paid
Yea I'm got rock out, do another show
Got em' screaming when I'm on the stage
Can't catch me buddy, buddy with these f*ck niggas
They be asking me why don't I trust niggas
Cause they look you in your eyes and stab you in the back
And try to get you on a track
Mama's been crying, cause these niggas dying
I'm getting paid to talk in a rhyme
I'm getting paid to f*ck yo' bitch
Then talk bout' it, like I ain't even try
If you gon' talk down, put it in pain
Drop that lo! Let's see if you bang
I got a couple niggas who gon' swing that pole
Have your mans calling Johnny Dang (Hah, yeah)
I think they retarded or something
I'm pushing they buttons I know that they mad, that I'm gonna say how it is
Like I cannot name nigga I ain't better than
Don't give a f*ck bout' what they claim
Word to them bitch ass motherf*cker at stage
That was the opener
This the main act bitch
Hop on the beat like a maniac bitch
Hop on the stage and we stamping that bitch
I'm a top dog it ain't never gon' switch
He aim at my spot and we hitting that lick
Put a shot to his head it go click, click, click
It's a different mode when I get in that mix
Finna get that money give a f*ck bout' a bitch
We too locked in, Lilo & Stitch
I need you to tap in
My gang bout' the action
I don't give a f*ck, there ain't no excuse, we making it happen
My lil hoe a baddie and she got the fatty, you know it be clapping
If you ain't about bread, you ain't about motion than what is you bout then?
What's your goals? Isn't it nice to go hop in a Rolls?
Pull up in fashion when I'm at the show
Hop in the V it got me going ghost
What's your goals? Isn't it nice to go hop in a Rolls?
Pull up in fashion when I'm at the show
Hop in the V it got me going ghost
Aye, studio movie
F*ck it, it make me feel good
I never know what I'm doing but f*ck it I do it real good
They calling my gang the Woodpeckers, we bend through the block and peel wood
I may be a rook in the game, but I could still do what a vet could
Yea, pop out at Brentwood
My killers might pop out to yo' hood (Oh yeah)
Top of the chain, they know I'm a boss
Gimme the loot, give a f*ck bout' your loss
Throw me the dot, I feel like Randy Moss
Canary diamonds, don't care about the cost
Give a f*ck about stage, I cannot take a loss