J. Revvy - Soul Child

I spit when I need
I kill when I see
A whole other breed I'm revvy
The bars are so clean
Like bon appetit
I fuck ever beat
You ready
I'm never gon sleep
Stay steady
You pussies not ready
I'm bout to get heavy
Wit every bevel
I step on like shovel
I kill it then spawn in a whole other level
Whole other level
I'm killin like this one
Killin another bad bitch imma kiss one
Get all the money then spit it like big pun
I get my money from Donnie's
Go get sum
Makin this dummy money
For my honey
I love her
I'm feelin bummy cuz I'm runnin
You know that I'm writing verses while I'm workin
You know that it's revvy you bitches ain't worth it
You bitches just worthless
My bitch is just a perfect
Diamonds are worth it
My girl is a trophy
You is just nothin
You is burden
Round every curve and every word
Imma just remix and mix it
To all of the vixens
And spit it
You know that I'm wit it you know that I'm
Blessed
Ain't no reason to be stressed
Ain't no sins up on my chest
Just chains around my neck
Never askin for respect
Im just rappin for a check
Let me just hop on it
Imma just mop all the pussies
That's never gon ever gon
Stop all the bullshit
Now stop all the fool shit
So done wit these loners
Who always below us
Just tryna be honest
You nothin but goners
I'm done with this bullshit
Ain't nothin but fool shit

Nothin but a dolla a dime of respect
Never gonna knocka ask topic no reflex
Im just gonna knock out this album
No weakness
I been on my spit game shit
I might diss
Lets talk to em

This is my riddles in mind
I got more rhymes in time
Spittin I'm ludacris
Baby ask who dis is
I am just revvy
Pussy ain't new to this
Ya I got plenty
Maybe just one
She is so crazy but all that I love
Roll it up smoke it up
You can not roll wit us
Sent me some verses
But you is not big enough
You is not tough
You is just packed like you was a punk
Hand me that pack
Like smellin like skunk
I was in the back lot
Smokin that bunk
I been chillin at red light
Bright as fuck
Just like a headlight
I been stuck up on can like
Thinkin bout all of the headlines
I been feelin sorta crazy
Smokin out da pack
I'm smokin daily
Carson in the back I'm packin 80
While the bitch in the pass
I'm fackin faded

Now every day and in every way
I been makin my pay
And I'm payin to stay
I been sayin I'm on
But I'm not at the top and your bitches are mad cuz the grind just don't stop
And you know that I'm rockin no stoppin
I'm coppin on every block that you hoppin
I'm poppin
You know that I stop and sway on this shit
I been layin this dick
Now I'm king of this shit

Written by:
Jaron Garlicki

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