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letra de i mean - revo paine

[chorus: revo paine]

i mean you know she tryna get the pipe
and i give her what she like, matter of fact i’ll give it twice
i mean, you know we got weed, he got blow
give me green and you’ll get more
i mean sh-t still got cops on my d-ck
and they won’t stop till they rich
i mean yeah, ’cause they d-cks
i mean you know, i mean sh-t b-tch

[verse 1: revo paine]

b-tch i’m from the 21-6 shot in my school lunch
b-tch not because i’m a screwed up kid, its how i grew up
man that’s pretty f-cked up, but not every sucker
had such good luck for the sh-t they went through
talk sh-t they’ll end you, round here no sensu
no one wants 2 cents dude, still shootin’ like kent too
but i mean i’m not reasoning with you b-tches no sweetening
this message for you they’re weakening, i can feel it i’ma penetrate easily
and this lasagna sh-t, i wish a g could see me
i’m an -sshole and b-tches still tryna see me pee
i’m giving zero f-cks on this one, p you feel me?
i’m just hoping my rhymes don’t fail me now
i’m just hoping my side b-tch don’t have a cow
when i tell her i’m tryna hold my family down
i ain’t f-ckin’ with her no more when the camera’s on
but when it’s off i’m tryna take her panties down
she’s a side b-tch man they can’t be on
i’m coming at you b-tch no camping now
i’m f-ckin’ your -ss keep panting loud
this beat is my b-tch, you next on the list
you leave i’ll be p-ssed, you shut up when i spit
f-ck up you’ll be dissed, have my nuts on your lips
just if you a b-tch, if not kiss the fist
did nick hit the lick from that one rich b-tch
that just ripped his sh-t? you know what f-ck this sh-t
i’m too old for this little kid sh-t (b-tch)

[chorus: revo paine, pistol p]

[verse 2: pistol p]

your b-tch got a ph. d in fellating
just so she know i ain’t ‘bating
i’m ceo in the making
but don’t come around with no bacon
’cause i’m legitimate but not legal
if i hit a b-tch, am i evil?
when i’m rich i won’t see no
f-ck boys in the back of my veneno
f-ck a window, hindsight zero
f-ck a snitch i’m de niro
they see me, they’re in fear of
my cars trunk, don’t you feel loved?
at home i got about a kilo
i got a gram in the heel of
my jordan 7 miros
got the strap behind my mirror
f-ck a b-tch i ain’t a hero
suck a d-ck or stand clear of
me when i’m walking, stop talking
or you’ll end up in a coffin

[chorus: revo paine]

[verse 3: revo paine]

i’m tryna smoke some blunts nice like pumpkin spice
i can f-ck your wife twice and dunk like mike
i can stuff some mike and ikes in my pocket late at night
some will talk but they won’t fight, suck my c-ck it’ll be alright
sittin’ in the back getting bit by mosquitoes
some people talk sh-t but they won’t come where we go
f-ck these motherf-ckers i shoot ’em up then i reload
some people ain’t got sh-t so they freeload
me i ain’t got sh-t, what i get from free shows?
man that’s just it, relax it’s all in the road
to where the f-ck you tryna go
where the f-ck can i find a hoe
that don’t b-tch, don’t snitch and sucks my d-ck
i don’t f-ck with sh-t but i’ma f-ck that b-tch
i don’t run this sh-t but i’m going to get
i don’t run from sh-t that’s how i live

[chorus: revo paine]

- revo paine

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