{"id":37651,"created_at":"2018-10-04 19:11:18","updated_at":"2021-04-11 17:16:54","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2018-10-04 19:11:18","original_id":null,"artist_id":12990,"title":"REVIVAL","slug":"revival","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"SHAUN B-NATE (Revival) LYRICS\r\n\r\nVerse1\r\n\r\n\r\nAll i know is winning bitch i can't afford to loose, enemies serving me hatred i saw my ex in a coupe the bimmer in blue 'swerve open doors huge curve\r\n \r\nPlug walking' my gang starring like do something\r\n \r\nAm tryna blow up this shit is weak, my man sick plus the nigga driving never saw me in the city\r\n\r\nI know my hood is with me so we moving in silence and giving em violence \r\n\r\nTupac dedication to biggie i know my fans waiting straight from the trap' government cash aiming\r\n \r\nStretch my arm to help alotta young niggas die famous, and fuck favours my niggas first and yall later\r\nBeen on my ape shit now am stuck wit this rap shit (huh) my lady your man is tripping see how the face shift\r\n\r\nMy dead president taking care of me and my baby, thats how the streets made me am looking out for my lady 'my niggas wav\u00c3\u00a9 conversation bout a Mercedes \r\n\r\nOne of my niggas record on repeat this life is crazy \r\n\r\nI asked em who better than us but chill they wont answer that coz they know this bitches want a peace of us and thats a fact\r\nGun strapped at my uncle's crib with a couple of rands\r\n\r\nHook\r\n\r\nDead president motivates me\r\n\r\nI dont owe nobody shit, my mama hate the way i live\r\nAm in a corner every night thats where the gang be\r\n\r\nI dont sleep am chasing paper like am nasty, since i quit smoking even fake niggas pollute the block \r\n(since i quit smoking even fake niggas pollute the block)\r\n\r\nWhen am in a call its either bitches or a deal ive been grinding hard i gat no chairs there's no chill.\r\n\r\nVerse2\r\n\r\nYou not in my budget so never stare just keep on walking this bitches need me morethan my woman does am make-up to em\r\n\r\nThey chasing this dig am chasing the paper levels to it, youngen doing this that you never did go ask yo bitch\r\n\r\n Am talking like am not broke so i can get this money quick, you talking shit about me you better chill' I'll make you quit\r\n\r\nI was hard on em records and now i have to charm your bitch\r\n \r\nMoney is the influence i need a uzzi for lotta shit\r\n\r\nDont forget am from the hood, bitch please believe it \r\nI pray the black jesus i preach in the cloud of riffer\r\nThe white man in the picture, am a non believer' i keep my eyes red while the grass stay greener (huh)\r\n\r\nKeep on hating if your bitch name ''Geina we was stucking on a lift so she had to get freaker, my demeanour keep if G' no smile in a picture \r\n\r\nMy dogs from underground turning this cats into a pizza\r\nI gat the summer on lock burning bars when its winter balanciaga pictures on my wall and two strippers \r\n\r\nMy red bat silver same watch as my swatch, you nigga outta minutes smelling broke why you fronting \r\n\r\nAm charging for a gig time is money am not lying \r\nAm married to the streets and the 'T.J said i do i swear i put it on my mama if you trip i act a fool either i die or you do coz i gat dawgs who shoot too (braaa)\r\n\r\nHook\r\n\r\nDead president motivates me\r\n\r\nI dont owe nobody shit, my mama hate the way i live\r\nAm in a corner every night thats where the gang be\r\n\r\nI dont sleep am chasing paper like am nasty, since i quit smoking even fake niggas pollute the block \r\n(since i quit smoking even fake niggas pollute the block)\r\n\r\nWhen am in a call its either bitches or a deal ive been grinding hard i gat no chairs there's no chill.\r\n\r\nVerse3\r\n\r\nTake it indoors or take it outside now let a bitch move fuck u indoors and fuck you outside and put the ice on it\r\n\r\nDone telling what am doing you gon see when it's done 'B-Nate the plug load a nine tell em niggas get high\r\n\r\nYou give me a lift i play my songs, my records are hot\r\n\r\nI dont stop at nothing i can get you dead or alive\r\n\r\nYou gat imaginary gun' thats why you run to your house, i sip on red-bull after two joints thats how i stay fly\r\n\r\nHaley-merry i slide a virgin forgive me oh-god, am from the west of sun city and am running the block\r\n\r\nWhats your plan? tell me quick and hope i understand, i be doing half of the work my god does the rest\r\nAll my brohs in the dinner table man this is ramadan we eating this haters with a folk and knife like devil sons\r\n\r\nFuck fame i look up to niggas who getting money i started by dream chasing and now i be paper chasing\r\n\r\nHook\r\n\r\nDead president motivates me\r\n\r\nI dont owe nobody shit, my mama hate the way i live\r\nAm in a corner every night thats where the gang be\r\n\r\nI dont sleep am chasing paper like am nasty, since i quit smoking even fake niggas pollute the block \r\n(since i quit smoking even fake niggas pollute the block)\r\n\r\nWhen am in a call its either bitches or a deal ive been grinding hard i gat no chairs there's no chill.","download_count":208,"play_count":5,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":2,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-11","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5bb\/648\/9d8\/thumb_120293_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}