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Revenge Freestyle (feat. Speedyy2Glocks & TrillTheProducer)
by Breezy Brando
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I've got two great girls, my dear Can't pretend that I'm this person, baby, you can't see
Oh, man, good world, good things, I hear But I got more, and I'm so good, I
Grr, boom, boom, boom, boom
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let me paint you a picture Of a kid sittin' in the dark
Man, shorty was raw and he had heart And his thoughts was blank, all he wanna do is spark
With no hesitation, but fuck that, get the paper chasin
Man, these niggas out here, they be perpetratin' I ain't got time for no situations and no beef
Brando, keep it real G And that's word to my pops
Yeah, I keep it solid, cause that man was a OG
And he taught me to move tact Niggas better fuckin' move back
If I get a lot of bad thoughts in my mind, swear to God, I ain't gon' look back
Like a linebacker, had to get a sack But I ain't never gon' get sacked
If a nigga ever try to touch me, my big bros get they lick back
Hittin' niggas straight up in they six-pack And we don't really jack the chit-chat
And you better always know the fuckin' vibes It's hellapressure, don't forget that, gang
I don't care about no flag, you be throwin' I move with the tech, so you better not play foul
And I move like a vet with a pound If you out with your dog, then we tellin' him lay down
But if you and your mans wanna pick up the sticks And I'm bringin' two Ks, we can play now
And he thinkin' he finna get up on the score He get beat off the glass when I chase down
And I need you to listen, I'm different And I know that it hit, I been winnin
But they don't even know I ain't finished, gang
And I know that it hit, I been winnin
Shorty gon' do what I want to When I come through, don't fall too hard
And I'm steppin' like one-two When I want to, but it's not too far
And I'll do what I want to When she love to, I swear to God
Baby, I do not want you I just want you, don't cry too hard
Niggas be tryin' to act calm But they not, man, I don't understand, stand, stand
Bitch, you be rollin' cause I got a vision I just need to plan, plan, plan
Tryna be in the pounds while you up in the hills So I'm chasin' them bands, bands, bands
Try to run up, just know you outta luck And you on your bands, man
Ain't got time, chain on me and blend like a hotline
Used to stay in the corner by stop signs Now your girl in my D, she is not mine
And she keep callin' me till the stop shine Till the night, I hit the gas and I'm takin' off
Never was last, I can't take a loss My niggas comin' and we takin' charge
Thanks for watching
I've got two great girls, my dear Can't pretend that I'm this person, baby, you can't see
Oh, man, good world, good things, I hear But I got more, and I'm so good, I
Grr, boom, boom, boom, boom
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let me paint you a picture Of a kid sittin' in the dark
Man, shorty was raw and he had heart And his thoughts was blank, all he wanna do is spark
With no hesitation, but fuck that, get the paper chasin
Man, these niggas out here, they be perpetratin' I ain't got time for no situations and no beef
Brando, keep it real G And that's word to my pops
Yeah, I keep it solid, cause that man was a OG
And he taught me to move tact Niggas better fuckin' move back
If I get a lot of bad thoughts in my mind, swear to God, I ain't gon' look back
Like a linebacker, had to get a sack But I ain't never gon' get sacked
If a nigga ever try to touch me, my big bros get they lick back
Hittin' niggas straight up in they six-pack And we don't really jack the chit-chat
And you better always know the fuckin' vibes It's hellapressure, don't forget that, gang
I don't care about no flag, you be throwin' I move with the tech, so you better not play foul
And I move like a vet with a pound If you out with your dog, then we tellin' him lay down
But if you and your mans wanna pick up the sticks And I'm bringin' two Ks, we can play now
And he thinkin' he finna get up on the score He get beat off the glass when I chase down
And I need you to listen, I'm different And I know that it hit, I been winnin
But they don't even know I ain't finished, gang
And I know that it hit, I been winnin
Shorty gon' do what I want to When I come through, don't fall too hard
And I'm steppin' like one-two When I want to, but it's not too far
And I'll do what I want to When she love to, I swear to God
Baby, I do not want you I just want you, don't cry too hard
Niggas be tryin' to act calm But they not, man, I don't understand, stand, stand
Bitch, you be rollin' cause I got a vision I just need to plan, plan, plan
Tryna be in the pounds while you up in the hills So I'm chasin' them bands, bands, bands
Try to run up, just know you outta luck And you on your bands, man
Ain't got time, chain on me and blend like a hotline
Used to stay in the corner by stop signs Now your girl in my D, she is not mine
And she keep callin' me till the stop shine Till the night, I hit the gas and I'm takin' off
Never was last, I can't take a loss My niggas comin' and we takin' charge
Thanks for watching
