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menace - revilatiun lyrics

[intro]
least i don’t
least i don’t
wait, what
(revlife in this)

[chorus]
that n*gga
pass me the (cough)
clash with it
nah she could never catch a fast
ass n*gga
mad figures
bag bigger
broski with me in the v and we might
crash with it
on your skin is where the glass finna, hit
skinny jeans hourglass figure
chick (chick)
up on me (on me)
i might pass it up
[verse 1]
never trust a b*tch uh
take her friend and tag team
ain’t talking wrestling
recording ain’t no tag sh*t i call it evidence
this working sh*t a drag making the paper evident
blow the whistle
(ummmm, yup)
bad neighbor she my bestie
whip it out
shе gon think i keep that smith and weston
jump in it
hour long we finna get thе f*ings
tell her i’m not johnny she not finna test me
ha, ha
call me up cause i’m not finna text you
do me a favor (what?)
tell your father l!ck a testy
not for you, but that paper what i will invest in
cush up on me got feeling festive
bruce wayne ass n*gga he that big detective
got his wifey giving becky (uh)
soon as you stepping out
i jump the fence and get the wrecking (yeah)
another one up on that list for who i intersect
they gon lay you out like dinner setting’s(uh)
just like the car that blocked me off up on that intersection
she told me rev get on your knees
but i ain’t into that sh*t
clout chasing ass internet
[bridge]
least i don’t
least i don’t
keep her in the crib
you ain’t sleeping over
leaping over (fences)
creeping over
leave a notice

[verse 2]
you thought it was nasa
do to way i (pshhh)
to the ways i blast it
see you drying out
know i keep they chap stick up on me
on the right i keep the (magnum)
not a threat so i don’t need a weapon
the type to stare up in your soul and got you feeling naked
flip the switch up on your back
because i be the pest to turn the wheel to left
let me call the ref to give a tech
to n*ggas feening death up on the streets
with them lil tecs (lil tecs)
thought i was talking kel*tec’s
but ok i’ll text you later
bad b*tch, on the jock
real ej*cul*ter
told her i’m the master she the beat
cannon with the (shh)
blast your sh*t away
how the gravity?
look immaculate with paper flowing
had to interrupt her day with all that cake up on her (why?)
hour long we finna get to f*ings
form the projects babe but you not finna test me
ha, ha
call me up cause i’m not finna text you
feeling boasty like a adolescent with a tattoo
only conversation when i’m looking at you
[bridge]
least i don’t
least i don’t
keep her in the crib
you ain’t sleeping over
leaping over (fences)
creeping over
leave a notice

[outro]
told my n*ggas back me up
shorty i might pass it up
mhm

- revilatiun lyrics

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