Viva La Vida

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Vida Star

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Too many niggas is rapping like they out here trapping but they really be on some faking shit
If I pull up on a nigga, I come with the heat, put a hole in his ass like I'm baking shit
All of these niggas is on my dick heavy, don't worry 'bout bussin', just make sure you take the tip
On my way up to the top, ain't no way Ima stop so make sure that you videotaping this
They can't breathe, I'm knocking 'em out one by one, it's a breeze
Make 'em drop to they knees, I ain't blocking, bitch you boutta watch my neck freeze
I do it with ease, they flocking to me like the birds that they be
I get at 'em in the evening, apples never fall too far from the tree
Everything Vida do top notch
Ima stay on all y'all bitches heads like top knots
Can't see the time, bezel blinding on this stopwatch
Jumping over blocks to the top playing hopscotch
Vida #1, I got the top spot
Tryna do what I do but you not hot
I got the block hot and I got the Glock hot
What's next? Been ready, I'm a hot shot
Nigga f*ck you, Ima get my bread up
Bitches boutta be out of careers, keep your head up
Lost it a little but now I got my head on
Suck it while he drive, if he crash? That's a head on
Ain't fucking with do boys, I'm fucking with drug lords
I'm a ice cold bitch, f*ck you want a hug for
F*ck you looking smug for? Bitch must want it
I don't care what one say, I got all these hundreds
I'm a rich bitch, you can't speak to me ever
Will that lil nigga stop geeking me? Never
Vida the name, Ima be here forever
I'm blessed, I don't need luck on my endeavors
I'm getting back at whoever whenever
Bitches is brainless yet thinking they clever
Ain't no redemption, it's forever severed
Write my own raps and they hard lil heffa
All of you niggas man y'all is a joke to me
Can't believe that bum nigga just spoke to me
If you won't step to me? Shut the f*ck up
If that nigga with me, he know he lucked up
Gotta dust off my shoulder
Putting polka dots all on they boulders
F*ck the childish shit, I'm getting older
Got the penthouse and the new Rover
Just copped a new Coupe on that nigga what's new to a nigga who ain't never had a real bitch
Ain't no getting through to that nigga, be through with that nigga and he'll realize too late he sick
Ain't no point in talking 'bout it if you walk about it
If you really 'bout it, let's get it
But most of these niggas? They ain't got a stick
And they pumping fake, but it is what it is
Uh
When I pull up with them drugs in my pocket, you know that a bitch going way up
When I say I got shooters, I don't mean I got my niggas doing layups
Tell 'em to pray up, got my goons wrists skating like Tonya
We balling like Spike Lee
I gotta have it and stunting a habit, they wishing they could get like me
I f*ck with they psyches, make a bitch go psycho and start a shootout
A nigga name will never be in my mouth unless the nigga getting chewed out
Rappers tryna box me in 'til I pull up in that truck and get 'em moved out
I'm pulling they roots out, them shits grew out anyway now you out
They couldn't hold a candle to me, I'm too wild
You niggas get blew out
Heard she talking shit, split the bitch wig, now the blood gon ooze out
You niggas get tuned out 'til I hear a lil chit chat and bring that tool out
I'm on the move now, you bitches gon lose now, y'all getting threw out
So what you gon do now that I'm winning and living better than ever
Applying that pressure, I'm a hidden treasure, give your ears pleasure
Bitches would kill to spit like this, they only do it on the dick
A nigga could never be on my shit if he ain't hard like bricks
But that's why I'm killing 'em, grilling 'em
All these rappers? I ain't feeling 'em
Feeling like without me the game got no hope
I'm a rap goddess, no Eminem
Vida Star is the synonym of the bitch reviving real female rap
Killing mediocrity with no apology, all you wack bitches to the back
Back to the script now, I get a kick out of kicking you bitches out
Not like y'all was in in the first place, y'all in the worst place
Cursed place, rapping for clout
Ain't one skilled bone in y'all bitches bodies
Give it up before I die of laughter
Songs sound like a fucking disaster
I can't save the game any faster
Nah I really can't though
I know you bitches sick as f*ck
Listening to all these flows and wished y'all could ride a beat like this
Wished y'all could eat like this
I'm here to tell you it'll never fucking happen
F*ck is you talking bout?
Vida
Uh, yeah
Yeah
Vida
Vida
Viva la Vida, Viva la Vida

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