[Hook: Mibbs]

I say, goodbye to you assholes, my past hoes

My enemies and my fake friends

I send you all my best wishes, and collect my riches

Yes, the best form of revenge

(x2)

Cringe


[Bridge: Mibbs]

Cringe, nigga

Repent for your sins nigga

Cause this is revenge nigga

Where must I begin, nigga?


[Verse 1: Mibbs]

Remember when...

Remember back when I used to ask momma for five dollas

Gettin' treated like shit cause I drove a Honda

By who? By Tanya, Rhonda, and Sasha

Funny how tables turned, now I got them hoes lined up

Yeah

It’s dedicated to niggas, bitches who ever hated

I’m celebratin’ cause now my status is elevated

Tours all on my own, the symbol of success

I know some niggas back home wishin’ for much less

And what’s best is the genius is never recognized

‘Til the world needs it, now peep the secret

We the Einstein of fine rhyme, cause we can draw

The fine line between prime time and weak shit

Now turn to other cases where mothafuckas made it

And everyone around ‘em was curlin’ up they faces

Look what Kanye did, the whole world was frontin’

Now he pickin’ up Grammys and you can’t tell him nothin’


[Hook: Mibbs]

I say, goodbye to you assholes, my past hoes

My enemies and my fake friends

I send you all my best wishes, and collect my riches

Yes, the best form of revenge

(x2)

Cringe


[Bridge: Like]

Cringe nigga

Repent for your sins nigga

Cause this is revenge nigga

Where must I begin, nigga?


[Verse 2: Like]

Remember when...

Yo, I gots no love for the funny style that was around

Until they see you shinin’ or they think that money pow

Girls slide you their numbers and they call you honey now

Before they had no time, ‘member they used to cuss you out

Wow, it’s killin’ me, cause most of these niggas be

Worse than these bitches be, thirsty to get a piece

Of fame plus the name and the glitz and the glamour

In line at the club, I’m in that bitch for an hour

Because they at capacity

You let in these two niggas cause they athletes?!

Wait, who you gassin’ man?!

They came here after me, fuck if they athletes

Get off they dick, that's why dudes be clappin’

Heatin’ clubs cause they sick of gettin’ treated like a scrub

See me I kept it love, ain’t no need to beat some up

Just wish these niggas luck ‘til they see you gettin’ bucks

Now the same mothafuckas on ya nuts

What the fuck?


[Hook: Mibbs]

I say, goodbye to you assholes, my past hoes

My enemies and my fake friends

I send you all my best wishes, and collect my riches

Yes, the best form of revenge

(x2)

Cringe


[Bridge: BeYoung]

Cringe, nigga

Repent for your sins nigga

Cause this is revenge nigga

Where must I begin, nigga?


[Verse 3: BeYoung]

Remember when...

Oh yeah, see I remember well

Vividly, niggas be all in the streets, hate is all in they teeth

Chewin’ it, always talk shit and put you in it

You know them types, wanna talk hype but ain’t doin’ shit

Them be the niggas who be out they neck talkin’

Probably them niggas who be internet bloggin’

And hoes no different, they so gold diggin'

Never showed me love when I was in my debt walkin’

The Volvo whippin', old school, four-door tinted

Dented with the logo missin’

Now I’m oh so pimpin’ and my polo vintage

With a bad piece smilin’ so photogenic

You hoes don’t get it, revenge of the nerds

Now I’ma flash so much ‘til it gets on ya nerves

You niggas that slept to you trickin’ ass birds

Revenge, now cringe at my words


[Verse 4: Blu]

Must’ve been around ‘05 niggas finally noticed the dope rhymes

And all the folks around me would cosign

They knew that he was gon’ sign the deal

His high ill, I would flow live

And hoes finally showed up at showtime

But I remember ‘03, niggas won’t give me no dope beats

Bitches wouldn’t let me get no squeeze

He was just a hype man, and every chance I got I would flow beast

And back then I even did shows free

But who remembers ‘04, when I finally decided to go pro?

And smash on any nigga spittin’ I don’t know

And no doors had them boys sleepin’ on no joke

But deep down you knew he was gon’ blow

Now skip to ‘06, got rid of that old shit

So sick with it, niggas thought I would own sick

Starin’ at the throne like homes in ‘07

Then I started livin’ life below the heavens


[Hook: Blu]

I say, goodbye to you assholes, my past hoes

My enemies and my fake friends

I send you all my best wishes, and collect my riches

Yes, the best form of revenge

(x2)

Cringe