Lyrics:
Man that shit off the dribble we catch him and finish'em
Im clipping my vic I ain't hitting no innocent
We down on the score board we tryna get up
companion
Got this juice up by the gallon
We off that shit we losing balance
Run that back
Up that bitch if they gon'say something
If the cops come better
mix, mix, mix
Do a deal for kicks and get rich quick
Sketch lyric, bet your bottom nick' on some vic'
Ick from the drumstick come with the dumb
Jizva po otevřené ráně se nikdy nezahojí
Myslím, že to víš dobře. Každý se někdy bojí
Dál proplouvat vesmírem. Lepší je to takto střežit
Stačila by jedna
Vic with the pass
Leave it on the dresser in cash
Thank You door dash
Yeah I'm a hoe and I know it
And if I get a chance
This dick I'm a show it
Aye
I
mix, mix, mix
Do a deal for kicks and get rich quick
Sketch lyric, bet your bottom nick' on some vic'
Ick from the drumstick come with the dumb
Yo Vic, show me that drip
He walked in
Lookin' like a ten
Strong young men
I could feel the vibes
His smile so bright
His eyes were crystal blue
freak could lick you up and down better
Even if his tongue was silk, he couldn't get you wetter
Find space on my face, give me all that you got
So I
of mastering rhyme etiquette
The fine dimes, the lines that stand time
Are materialized by the genuine mind
Sometimes the fights enough
Not Warcraft, make love
happened to find me online
All off a letter he signed, "Theme Music by Vic Mensa"
And then I did 'Shelter'
And nine months later he wasn't killed
I say,
mistake me for the rook
Remember that you tried to pull can't let you off of the hook
Might not follow all the rules might not be done by the book
And this
and tapin' ya chest like Soundwave
A clown brave if he come for the king
Dumpin' the thing, if we box leave you slumped in the ring
You fake thugged out,
me, this bitch need a bib
Need an R&B deal, singin' to get out the sale
If I had a heart surgery, the doctor'd freeze to death (swear to God)
I'm
empty your pockets troop
Hit the deck I got the Tech right on your neck
And I expect to make a buck to heck with a traveller's check
But if
news his life is over I want closure
I catch my vic then I'm sparking that shit put his ass in a toaster
Soldier got stick no holster I got snaked by
coffins
We're all obligated to Juice Crew Laws
You'se a perk if you let a man take yours
Number 2 is not to follow, yo, you must set trends
And if you
rí
So this life na turn by turn
Do your best and leave the rest
If I offend you brother no vex
We all trying I say nobody is best
Nobody is best
We all
some plays off a iPhone
If you go against the grain ain't no thinking where my mind go
I'm just focused getting paid by the day that's all I know
Only
obnoxious
I could never tame it, stop it
And negativity is all that I see
I'm by my phone to see if God is yet calling on me
I fall from the sea until I get
him out
Well I guess that make me God
And if he force my hand, then the destiny is ours
Shall exercise my power by filling the graveyard, time to even
A lotta yall wasn't built for the league
Drafted by a label you a walk on team
Guess I got to kill them so I walk on dreams
These niggas ain't lit
duty there
And I got a public announcement for all you muf**kas worldwide
Word to me shit for Keenbean all let her pimp a dream team
If you ain't got
greetings
ok i'll make this short
we in the house
we got Mikah 9 Abstract Rude Peace
Vic Hop Fat Jack and myself Aceyalone
we come for the glory
No I never healed that's why I'm still toxic
I need to conquer the dating app just like a viking
I can tell she mad by the essays she writing
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