[Verse 1: Summrs]
(Desire for revenge)
Fallin' in love with the same kind of bitches everytime, it don't ever fail
(Bitch, haha)
Niggas hatin' like bitches waitin' on me to fall, I ain't ever fell
You was my brother once just because we fell out, it don't matter, I still wish you well
Rest in peace to my loved ones, I ain't forget about you, I still love you all
Hope I get up there
[Verse 2: Xhulooo]
We finna set it off like Jadеn
New stick came with a laser, I gеt bread I don't care 'bout a hater
Call on my shooter he live in Decatur, I put a hole in his face like a grater
What is the whip that you pushin', Tow Mater
Been on my grind I feel like Kader
Give it up, choppa like paper gon' rip it up
You better not play, got a semi tucked
Kid wanna fuck spend a fifty up
All that count put that sticky up, just put it away
He keep on trying, get hit in the face
Make me a bag, it's a real nigga day
[Verse 3: Onlybino!]
Make me a bag, a really good day
Talk down and get hit in his face
Walk round with a mill in the bank
He think I care if I gotta show you
They like, "Damn Bino, you changed from the old you"
And know I'm pushin' that weight, but I'm still gettin' the cake huh
I had to make me a way, cuz nobody was gonna save her
Lately I been feelin' great, wonder why these niggas hatin'
They want a nigga in the grave, and I [?]
(Desire for revenge)
Fallin' in love with the same kind of bitches everytime, it don't ever fail
(Bitch, haha)
Niggas hatin' like bitches waitin' on me to fall, I ain't ever fell
You was my brother once just because we fell out, it don't matter, I still wish you well
Rest in peace to my loved ones, I ain't forget about you, I still love you all
Hope I get up there
[Verse 2: Xhulooo]
We finna set it off like Jadеn
New stick came with a laser, I gеt bread I don't care 'bout a hater
Call on my shooter he live in Decatur, I put a hole in his face like a grater
What is the whip that you pushin', Tow Mater
Been on my grind I feel like Kader
Give it up, choppa like paper gon' rip it up
You better not play, got a semi tucked
Kid wanna fuck spend a fifty up
All that count put that sticky up, just put it away
He keep on trying, get hit in the face
Make me a bag, it's a real nigga day
[Verse 3: Onlybino!]
Make me a bag, a really good day
Talk down and get hit in his face
Walk round with a mill in the bank
He think I care if I gotta show you
They like, "Damn Bino, you changed from the old you"
And know I'm pushin' that weight, but I'm still gettin' the cake huh
I had to make me a way, cuz nobody was gonna save her
Lately I been feelin' great, wonder why these niggas hatin'
They want a nigga in the grave, and I [?]
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