album of the year (feat. Joey J)

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Oh my god, por que?, is he back again
He dropped the punk shit, I heard he's doing rap again
Better drop what you're doing and go tell a friend
VV season year round, that shit never ends

This is what y'all wanted, so why you pouting
I'm feeling invincible, like I can move a mountain
So much money coming in, I might just need me an accountant
And my old shit blowing up, it looks like all you new fans found it

It's been 1600 minutes since I dropped, but who's counting
2 G's on my feet, more dripped out than a fountain
I get that you hate me, but buddy boy, stop shouting
Going down the wrong path, hoping God can still reroute it

It's evident now that you are irrelevant
Use this track as some evidence I'm a demon need a reverend
How bout we fucking settle this
No, you are not my friend, lil bitch
Don't f*ck with hoes just like I'm celibate
Album of the year for the hell of it

I say, oh my, oh my, oh my fucking God
VV just walked in
Holy shit, he's got a fucking gun
Every which way, darting
Yeah, they be trying to run
And I got you in my scope now, lil bitch looks like your time is up
If I lose one bitch, it's chill I'll get back ten
All the money on the table, what you see is just a fraction
Riding through the 9-1-4 totin' Mac-10
And by Mac-10, I'm talking bout my mouth then
These lyrics just like bullets
How I shoot you in your ass, friend

Asbury  how I park and roll up
She said, that's scary
How I keep all these drugs in my inventory
Inventory, different story
The way you spit your rhymes is corny
Oh my lordy, don't ignore me
In the park with my best friend
Rolling up, posted up with Orry

Locked in, no riddlin
I tell them to hit a man
I don't know if they killed a man
But I don't know if they spint a van
Hopped out of the sprinter van
Know that I'm living, man
Know that I got all the weed I might need in this feeling, man

Feels amazing
Hopped out a big body truck and went crazy
Hopped out of big black benz and got to blazing
Hopped out a, hopped out a sprinter van

Feel like Jah Morant, the way that I'm waving this stick around
Give your hoe my number and tell her that I'm a dick her down
But I won't, cause I'm celibate
Dropped the fucking album of the year for the hell of it

Oh my god, por que?, is he back again
He dropped the punk shit, I heard he's doing rap again
Better drop what you're doing and go tell a friend
VV season year round, that shit never ends

This is what y'all wanted, so why you pouting
I'm feeling invincible, like I can move a mountain
So much money coming in, I might just need me an accountant
And my old shit blowing up, it looks like all you new fans found it

Yeah, uh
Little bro done hit me said he need a verse
You know I'm bout it, way I'm bumping down the block
With every drop, you hear it pounding in your speaker, hoe

I see your shows they're never crowded
You might need your whole iPad to be rerouted
See these hoes know I need it though
Right now I'm way too fly to keep me grounded

It's a milli here, a milli there, but who's counting
I don't really care if you doubt it
I'm chilling here with a heroine, she got pretty hair
I won't ever lie, it's no kidding here
And she petrified cause I'm dabbing that
Betty bye to you other guys, you ain't getting on my level here
Step aside when I'm getting mines, I won't let it slide
See, well aware

Oh my god, hit the stage and they clap their hands
I swear to god, turn that shit off, that shit don't make sense
I make the music, I make cash and I put cash on that
And I'm outside of there online and talking trash on him

But every beat, they know we snapped on them
My rap's on Tim and I ain't even hit my plateau
I'm steady shining like I'm VVS, you mad bro
I hear him screaming from the front way to the back though
Bitch!

Oh my god, por que?, is he back again
He dropped the punk shit, I heard he's doing rap again
Better drop what you're doing and go tell a friend
VV season year round, that shit never ends

This is what y'all wanted, so why you pouting
I'm feeling invincible like I can move a mountain
So much money coming in, I might just need me an accountant
And my old shit blowing up, it looks like all you new fans found it

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