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revo$ gvng - young belvedere lyrics

[intro:epifani]
master chef
-clears throat-
swagging man
alright
oh god
so uh we gonna get in to like this
yeah

[hook:epifani]
i said revos gang in my blood and veins
yeah
revos gang in my blood and veins
yeah
i said revos gang in my blood and veins
yeah
revos gang in my blood and veins

[verse 1:young belvedere]
wander the forest, cause a shortage of porridge
more poor, less rich, never could afford a mortgage
had to ignore kids with college funds, nice porsches
annoyed by course list, wish my teacher would suck a horse d-ck
according to my sources, i’m not that important
my buzz remotely enormous, this bud got me dormant
smoke trees let them other n-ggas be discordant
my small portion of money spent on drugs that’s getting snorted
twisted jays, got twisted ways
consistent taste for sticky haze
6th grade got my first white friend
several days spent tryna fit in
outcast tryna outlast
wake and bake then i’m out fast
waterfalls in the shower
decibels getting louder
should i watch regular show? should i watch chowder?
still thinking of ways how to make my mom prouder
get her out my aunt’s place the bullsh-t is not safe
tired from all the stress, stay awake until i see success

[hook]

[epifani]
revos gvng n-gga
2013 til’ infinity

[verse 2:epifani]
r-e-v-o dollar sign
it’s not hard to tell that we on our grind
tryna get on from our f-cking rhymes
yeah i’m sunning n-ggas i’m tryna shine
ya probably don’t have the f-cking time
but this money stay on my f-cking mind
no bullsh-t at all times
ya n-ggas can’t see me ya blind
aye belvedere i feel ya n-gga
cuz i’m tryna get my mom out this d-mn apartment
drape her down in luxury diamonds
change her in to them gold garments
marble floors f-ck your d-mn carpets
if you hating n-gga you better f-cking pause it
if you mad you better not look in my closet
cause you bouta see a bunch of foamposites
taking off like a f-cking rocket
new clothing line we bout to f-cking launch it
armani, louis, and givenchy
we don’t f-ck with b-tches that act raunchy
i don’t f-ck with most but they still like my post
and i’m sipping lean like it’s f-cking coffee
catch me cooking like my n-gga scotty
kicking dope sh-t just like karate

[hook]

[verse 3: scotty p]
i’m an original hippy, stacking cheese and sharing green
rocking tall tribe tees, and cutoff jeans, doing my thing
these girls love me cause i claim that revo$ gvng
fly n amazin, still hotter than cajun
i always got these new b-tches n-gga i ain’t saving
aww yeah we up, sho nuff, plus we tough
scotty back talking that shish, back on my st–z you feeling this
watch out we fast and furious, move move b-tch get the way
life in the swag lane, doing my d-mn thang
still with that same crew to it’s all said and done
revos squad’s the only one, there’s never gonna be a sequel
all ya other crews are looking frail and frugal
i could eat this beat for breakfast, toaster strudel
i’m fancy, silver foxing, ted danson
fake b-tches can’t even suck my meatwad
hopped in the st–ze car, you already know what we about
sh-gnasty with the squad, so you know we wildin’ out
tmoney packing that bowl up
negroes was on pills,pill i was growing up
and ya wifey wanna bun up
they saying we just got on
and i’m saying like since when have we not shined like the sun
broski this my family, so i don’t just throw them two fingers up for fun
swag, swag, swag, swag, swag
st–z, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
scotty boy is still a boss
ya b-tch suck my d-ck with no lip gloss

- young belvedere lyrics

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