Revival

Dont care where you from, fuck yo whole crew I just fucked the bitch, that just fucked you Outta all your cash, nothin you can do And I stick around like an fuckin tattoo Your flow washed up you the washed up crew Guns in the jeep as we pullin up to you Niggas say they want it We hit em wit the 44 Eveyone runs So we know that they dont want more Yo future looks bleak cuz we bangin' without truce Suicide attack someone go and get the noose Me and my crew we about to pull up Niggas forgot Hennessey was in the cup Smoke blow out the window, call it summer haze Starin' down the barrel bet that you seen better days Don't tell me what to say smoking all day Speed dialed yo bitch, said she was on her way Blood on the carpet, death in the beat I keep it real like I'm straight up off the street Free my boy Bobby Free my boy Tay Once they get out You know we gon have to pay Devon gonna get it You think ur cool prick Id come and beat ur ass But u went and beat ur dick Faggots out here hatin All they want is fame Im sorry to tell you But u aint straight wit the game