"avenge" lyrics

Oh, this shit kinda hard

Knock, knock, guess who?
We gon' set up this roof on fire
Yeah, I can't stop now, I won't retire
Yeah, this perc and codeine got me feeling higher
Pull up in a Benz truck
What's in my cup? None of your business
But if you wanna know its that lean, act
Don't fuck with pussy niggas, we don't play with rats
Fuck that bitch from the back, now she attached
Lil' boy gon' end up like Ricky, shot in his back

You don't really know how it is, you ain't from the field
Where niggas die, fathers cry, mommas cry, its real
Shit was hard like Tupac, I shed so many tears
Keep that Glock around the block, yeah, I had to be prepared

Middle finger to my opps, y'all never scare me
Flipping packs around the clock, yeah, I made a killing
I know you hate me and it's real, if I were you I would kill me
Rocking Cartier black out shades, my life's in 3D
Yeah, my homie took your bitch, fucked her once, no repeat
Sippin' Wock, don't know how to stop, it's just the routine
Fired my old management, this the new me
Now I'm back on my bullshit collectin' blue cheese
My niggas left, my fam left, my Percs will never me
Perkies keep me high, high, it feel like I'm sightseeing
That bitch used to swerve me, now I leave that bitch on read
Bitch, I'm helicopter fly, bitch, I'm gone off them meds

Knock, knock, guess who?
We gon' set up this roof on fire
Yeah, I can't stop now, I won't retire
Yeah, this perc and codeine got me feeling higher
Pull up in a Benz truck
What's in my cup? None of your business
But if you wanna know its that lean, act
Don't fuck with pussy niggas, we don't play with rats
Fuck that bitch from the back, now she attached
Lil' boy gon' end up like Ricky, shot in his back

You don't really know how it is, you ain't from the field
Where niggas die, fathers cry, mommas cry, its real
Shit was hard like Tupac, I shed so many tears
Keep that Glock around the block, yeah, I had to be prepared

Yeah, oh