Revenge/Reparations

[Part I]

[Hook]
Aye, looking for revenge
Tryna find them niggas that was plotting on my mans
Ain’t gon be no talking ain’t no need to make amends
'Cause when we pull up on em they won’t ever speak again
Bitch I’m looking for re-venge, for revenge
Tryna find them niggas that was shooting at my mans
Ain’t gon be no talking ain’t no need to make amends
'Cause if they talking gun play they won’t ever breathe again

[Bridge]
Bitch I'm looking for re-
Venge, venge, venge
Venge, venge, venge
I said I'm looking for re-
Venge, venge, venge
Venge, venge, venge

[Verse]
12 A.M. my potna shot a text
He was right outside his trap some niggas pulled up wit a tech
Got to bussin he just lucky ain’t nobody get him wet
It’s some niggas he was beefing wit for power and respect
Now, I am not a killer but don’t play about my niggas
We hopped up in that car and all we thought about was vengeance
4 deep, I just pray we make it home without no issues
But *blank* mad as fuck and all he tryna do is kill em
We pull up to the crib and see a shadow in the window
They looked into the blinds and turned they lights off in an instant
My homie peeped they game and said "later we gon get em"
Niggas peeked too early like they Michael Carter-Williams
I think we going back but then we park right down the street
They got up out the whip and told me hit the driver seat
As the youngest out the group they told me look for the police
We gon come back when we finished and don’t talk bout what you see
Like I said I ain't a killer so looking was cool wit me
Niggas know I had a future I was only 16
All I heard was gunshots and then I heard the neighbor scream
But statues of limitations won’t let me say what I seen

[Hook]
Except we looking for re-venge, for revenge
Tryna find them niggas that was plotting on my mans
Ain’t gon be no talking ain’t no need to make amends
'Cause when we pull up on em they won’t ever speak again
Bitch I’m looking for re-venge, for revenge
Tryna find them niggas that was shootin at my mans
Ain’t gon be no talking ain’t no need to make amends
'Cause if they talking gunplay they won’t ever breathe again

[Part II]

[Verse]
I know that it’s a hard pill to swallow
But one of your tomorrows you won’t get to see tomorrow
A nigga kill his own these white folk don’t have sorrow
But if 12 kill a nigga now it’s “What about Chicago”
You think they cared when Reagan put that crack inside our hoods?
You think they look at us and say we just misunderstood?
The government ain’t give shit but diseases and guns
And make you think that we the monsters who up to no good
The revolution won’t be televised
I didn’t mean to get political but it’s that time
I know that murder is wrong but here’s another fact
A black man don’t kill another nigga cus he black
Not justifying the causes my uncles locked behind bars for this but I understand
The system we were given gave yo ass the upper hand
What the fuck you know struggling taking care your seed
Cus nobody tryna hire niggas with felonies
Resort to more illegal shit that’s what you telling me
These are the the thoughts that tend to weigh on niggas heavily
Nothing funny bout this life, I hope one day we get it right
But till it happen 12 can suck my fuckin Dick Gregory
Kings and Queens yeah we got a long pedigree
Realest shit until they bury me, nigga
Just know that your skin is one of a kind
Regardless if they pay that fuckin fine

[Outro]
Bitch I need my reparations
I said I need my reparations
Bitch I need my reparations
Revenge and reparations