Retribution 2015 Pusha T; Kehlani
TracksRetribution

Artist: Pusha T; Kehlani

Album: King Push – Darkest Before Dawn: The Prelude

Release time: 18-12-2015

Retribution (报复) - Pusha T/Kehlani (柯兰尼)

Now that you're focused

 

I'm glad that you noticed

 

The realest ni**a here

It's kinda chilly being the coldest

 

Me and timbo in that two-door making our otis

 

Now witness the chosen

 

It's just different here

 

Monte carlo nights let her throw the dice

Play in paradise

 

All I know is white

Get the powder gone

B**ches love to shop levitate the mall

Mattress full of money let it break the fall

Woo she used to fly on a buddy pass

 

They say when the money go you hope that your honey last

I been preaching since money cash hoes

 

And I promise I hardly see you

 

From where I am it's so hard to see you

 

Got money I've been different ever since

 

Maybe it's me and my arrogance

 

Who are you who are you anyway

 

Who are you who are you anyway

 

Who are you we don't know you

 

Who are you we don't know you

 

I'm the fire and the base

 

I'm admired by the greats

 

This to each and every rap ni**a

 

I look you liars in the face

 

Cold case rolls wraith

Big dipper constellation in the ceiling see the stars

See the jewelry all rock no guitar

 

Who you know better with the raw

Bogota she like finessing niggas

 

She gets a range rover sport

And got seats on the court from the best of niggas

 

I never bit at that apple

I never lost my el chapo

I can still grab it and bag it and capsule

Covered in white like I walked in the chapel

I'm that cold

 

And I promise I hardly see you

 

From where I am it's so hard to see you

 

Got money I've been different ever since

 

Maybe it's me and my arrogance

 

Who are you who are you anyway

 

Who are you who are you anyway

 

Who are you we don't know you

 

Who are you we don't know you

 

We don't know you

We don't know you

We don't know you

We don't know you

We don't know you

We don't know you

We don't know you

We don't know you

The last d**e dealer

Red leather in a room full of thrillers

 

The mamas they zombies

 

Chase a ni**a for the money they behind me

 

Woo safe look like it got a printer

Ain't no rappers in that sprinter

Ain't no saints only sinners

What b**ch ain't f**ked a winner

 

I'm a blue ribbon ni**a

 

Talk down on you two pigeon niggas

 

Front five or better

Yeah I got a mountain of it you could climb forever

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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