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Juice Wrld - Revenge Bang Bang Lyrics

[Intro: Octavian]
Yeah, no, you can't do it
Nah, I know, I know, I had to

[Chorus: Octavian]
Fake niggas I cannot stand (Can't stand)
Fake bitches I cannot stand (Cannot stand)
She strippin' off, bang-bang (Bang, bang-bang)
But I will never bang again (No bangin')
And I'll shoot at your gang again (Gang-gang)
Lotta shooters in my gang, gang (Bang, bang)
Gang signs in my right hand (Gang signs)
Fake niggas I cannot stand

[Verse 1: Octavian & Juice WRLD]
Hit the road (Road)
Run around with a big gun, man ain't no joke (It's right)
Pray for a nigga who want smoke, he will get smoked (Get smokin')
On the opp block, niggas revenge (It's revenge, bitch)
Make sure I don't shoot all of these fuck niggas ever again
And at night (That night, that, Okay)
I take your bestfriends's head and then I hide (Then cutty, yeah)
If I get caught by the fed, I'm doin' life (Doin' lifetimе, yeah)
Fuck nigga know it's revengе (Woah, God, okay, yeah)
You will never fuck with them ESSIE niggas again (Okay, gang, gang, I got)
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Louis V shades, no Ray-Bans (Bans)
Hit the strip club, make it rain dance (Dance)
Condo in M.I.A (M.I.A, yeah), go there just to bump M.I.A (Yeah)
Only hit the club if a nigga getting paid (Yeah)
Kickin' hoes out the section, Kanye (Yeah)
Tell a fuck nigga don't bring the drama my way (Yeah)
'Cause we got Rugers and Uzis and then I spray it like mace (Yeah)
Word on the street is your bitch want a taste (Yeah)
Sorry, not sorry, lil' bitch, I'm taken (Yeah)
Takin' it day to day, smoking on heavyweight everyday
I feel like I'm a Jamaican (Oh, yeah)
I told my baby to sit back, spin racks
I'm finna bring home the bacon (Yeah)
Covered in money just like a Mason (Yeah)
And I ain't have to give my soul to Satan (Yeah)
On the Supermoto, I'm racin', races (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Cuttin' niggas off like Raiden (Yeah)
Remember writing raps in my basement, basement (Yeah)
Thank God that a nigga made it (Yeah)
All these other niggas too basic
And all these bitches that be goin' with 'em too tasteless (Yeah)
She only with you 'cause she couldn't get me
I'm chocolate chip, you oatmeal raisin, yeah

[Chorus: Octavian]
Fake niggas I cannot stand (Can't stand)
Fake bitches I cannot stand (Cannot stand)
She strippin' off, bang-bang (Bang, bang-bang)
But I will never bang again (No bangin')
And I'll shoot at your gang again (Gang-gang)
Lotta shooters in my gang, gang (Bang, bang)
Gang signs in my right hand (Gang signs)
Fake niggas I cannot stand