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Pusha T, Kehlani - Retribution

Retribution
Pusha T, Kehlani
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[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Now that you're focused,
I'm glad that you noticed
The realest nigga here.
It's kinda chilly bein' the coldest,
Me and Timbo in that two-door, makin' 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.
Bitches 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 preachin' since money, cash, hoes.

[Chorus: Kehlani]
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.

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
I'm the fire and the base,
I'm admired by the greats,
This to each and every rap nigga,
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 finessin' 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.

[Chorus: Kehlani]
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.

[Verse 3: Pusha T]
The last dope dealer,
Red leather in a room full of Thrillers,
The mamas, they zombies,
Chase a nigga 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 bitch ain't fucked a winner?
I'm a blue ribbon nigga,
Talk down on you two pigeon niggas,
Front five or better,
Yeah, I got a mountain of it, you could climb forever.

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