Joyner Lucas - Revenge

The more that I want, the more that I grindThe more that I shine, the more that I strideThe more that I stunt, the more that I cheatThe more that she leaves, the more that she cryThe harder to trust, the more that I lieThe more that she died, the more I realizeThe more that I, the more that I(Yeah, yeah)The more that I try, the more that I wantThe more that I grind, the more that I shineThe more that I stride, the more that I stuntThe more that I cheat, the more that she leavesThe more that she cry, the harder to trustThe more that I lie, the more that she diesSomehow I realize I'm harder to loveI'm harder to-I'm harder to teach, my heart is a beatAnd I am a drum, I'm harder to keepBut harder to sleepI'm scared of the dark, I'm not gonna runI'm harder to break, but harder to makeYou get in my way, I'm drawing my gunI'm not gonna play, I'm not for the gamesI'm not gonna change, put that on my sonPut that on my mom, put that on my sisPut that on my bitch and all of my hoesPut that on my team, put that on my G'sI say what I mean, you already knowPut that on my city, put that on my BentleyI got me a Beamer, I wanted a RollsSip on some Henny and ride with the semiAll my niggas with me, I'm calling a toast(Blah, blah, blah)Callin' the plug, you callin' the copsI call you a snitch, you holdin' a grudgeYou callin' the judge, you say you a thugI call you a bitch, I call you a hoeDon't call me your bro, don't call me no moreI call you a trick, I'm tired of the hateI'm tired of the snakes, I'm tired of your faceYou all on my dickI wanted the fame, I wanted the nameI wanted a break, I wanted to loveI wanted the cake, I wanna be greatI wanted to change and all the aboveYou want me to fall, you want me to crawlYou want me to stall, they want me on drugsYou want me to fail, they want me in jailThey wantin' my soul, they wantin' my bloodI'm out for revenge, I'm out for the endsI'm out for respect, I'm out for the crownI'm out for the reign, they startin' to aimI hopped in the plane, I'm not going downI'm dodging the flames, they callin' my nameI wanna be saved but I don't know howI thought I was saved, but I got a planLet's hold up the chopper and ride it around, wooI roll up on 'em while you sleep (Ho), you gon' seeIt's a fuckin' murder spree (Brrat, brrat), you gon' seeWon't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' seeDon't you turn your back on me (Brrat, bah), you gon' seeRoll up on 'em while you sleep (Bah), catch a nigga slippin'I might hit him with the (Bah, bah, bah), they gon' miss him'Cause revenge feels sweet (Woo), you gon' seeWon't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' seeGive me a pen, I don't even drinkBut fuck it, I need some Henny and ginPlenty of sinsI broke my bitch's heart, she'll never forgive me againWhere have you been?I had to go find myself, I killed and buried my friendsI never could swimI used to push some weight with niggas who been in the gymCome step in my TimbsYou could not walk in my path, I never caught no cabs, I had to walkNiggas was lost and sad, I never would call my dadFuck that niggaI was depressed as fuck, mentally torn in halfFeelin' stuckWhen it was to laugh, the music was all I hadWish I could be outI never got any doubt, what's all the plottin' about?They drownin' me outEveryone callin' me out, nobody try to reach outYou proud of me nowNiggas will flip the script, I cannot live to quitI don't wanna chill, I don't wanna get no flicksDon't wanna rekindle shitIt's N-O-T, don't you flex on meI do not get no sleepI'm barely up, hope you ante upWord to M.O.P, you don't know meI need my revenge, it ain't no more peaceI'm rollin' deep and finna turn your block up into World War 3I roll up on 'em while you sleep (Ho), you gon' seeIt's a fuckin' murder spree (Brrat, brrat), you gon' seeWon't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' seeDon't you turn your back on me (Brrat, bah), you gon' seeRoll up on 'em while you sleep (Bah), catch a nigga slippin'I might hit him with the (Bah, bah, bah), they gon' miss him'Cause revenge feels sweet (Woo), you gon' seeWon't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' seeThe older the berry, the sweeter the juiceKnew I could do it, I needed the proofIn order to lose, I needed to winIn order to win, I needed to chooseI needed to fall, I needed to moveI couldn't be safe, I couldn't be youI'm coming for everything they said I couldn'tIncluding your plate and all of your foodI don't wanna do no EDon't wanna drink, I don't wanna do no leanI don't wanna move no keysHow you like me now? I'm too OGI feel like Kool Moe DeeAin't gon' be no slatt, my whole team'll crackI see no flat, never see no smacksThey left me the strapsI Tebow'd that, think I'm cursed againWent to church, they sayin' I did a lotMama quit her job, she won't work againI've been on top, got a mental blockAnd it hurts but then I bid and shopAnd my bitch is fly, she a perfect tenThat's M-O-B, don't you flex on meI do not get no sleepI'm problematic and I gotta have itWord to Ed OG, you don't know meI need my revenge, no more peaceI'm rollin' deep and finna turn your block up into World War 3I roll up on 'em while you sleep (Ho), you gon' seeIt's a fuckin' murder spree (Brrat, brrat), you gon' seeWon't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' seeDon't you turn your back on me (Brrat, bah), you gon' seeRoll up on 'em while you sleep (Bah), catch a nigga slippin'I might hit him with the (Bah, bah, bah), they gon' miss him'Cause revenge feels sweet (Woo), you gon' seeWon't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see