Lyrics:
no home trainin'
Codeine by the cases, I've been purple rainin'
Roll it up, lace it, pop a few, chase it
I've been in the Matrix, none of this shit
It smell like blue cheese
We get that paper by the loose leaf
Trying to cop a Maybach
You still buying Lucy's
Different page with the flow
I don't even
I meant to say text
Disruptive behavior, subject to change by my chain, get upset
I'm becomin' a gangster, they have PMS
If you won't be a woman,
blessed, you know what I'm sayin'?"
If I had that opportunity, you know what I'm sayin'?
Maybach Music
Black Metaphor
I grew up on that Cash Money
nic vždy dostaneš víc
Končí tu cesta obraťme list
Prázdnej je a prázdnej zůstane
Končí kde nic se nestane
Běží ti čas a všechno má ráz
Minuty běží
the tec
I'm catchin body baggin niggaz like deez up
Town ? the ki's, flippin twenty-three G's
Around the way bustin pills by the fuckin pound
(Phazer)
Zen and Dvce inVicTus Will let em know
(on sum alien shit)
Young Zen up in this bitch
Crash landed on this planet
On some down to earth type
Multiply simple logic
It's rules you can follow
If Dre ain't motivation, I don't know who is
Gift and a curse, maybe them shoes is too big
Or maybe I'm too
to get wreck
Got to be the illest brother when I get my mic check
I`m one of the illest brothers known to man
But if you don`t understand, see I`m
thats
Money on your block
Thats them bread winners got them
Bitches by the flock
If you bout yo hustle I got beans
White and purple weed coke and dope
Bet
a stroke, so I chilled for his death
Time has arrived, four-in-one mind
All the sin steppin in on my face there's a grin
Another dumb vic once moved now step
These bitches know Vic but don't want him
These niggas want issues, I got em
Militant interest, talking shit, internet
Brand new Mercedes and no I'm not
Reem gon be mad and Vic gon be pissed
But Gigi need AirPods shoutout my lil sis
I'm in the mood for giving
I had to prove I was different
I improve by
Even if serious and rocky
In times of violence and poverty
And the land owners said: "Call him Vic!"
But September of 40 was a huge trick
And September
If he run then I go on a mission
You could get shot with your bitch
Like Leo I keep me a stitch
Dumping and tossing I feel like I'm Vic
Never out
The Scos out spinning no matter the season, catch me a Vic , n add him to the stats
Kodak black, I turn to a gremlin, you mention bro name, they quick
in that whip if it don't got no tints
Nigga I'm geekin like shit,
Ngga I'm geekin' like shit tryna catch me a Vic
Nigga I go on your rip,
Nigga I hop
anyway
Let me slay artists for tips in the penny tray
By the way if that diamond ring don't shine
That's cause I bought it at the five-and-dime but don't
a soul, and if that legend's true
I'ma swap this song for it, and start my life anew
Stick shift Crown Vic
I got a contract with my name on it
And one less
Make something shake for me stop playin', playin'
(BongoByTheWay)
Rick Owens steppin', I'm a rockstar in Ramones
Big house dilemma, cribbo got
and go out
In a blaze if you got to!
Otherwise you ain't shit! You might as
Well be dead your damn self!"
"You tryin' to tell me I ain't shit?"
"I ain't
alone it gives me a heart attack
we do the very things that make us tick we can't tell if it is human or if we're hypocrites
and some are cold as stone
king off they throne
But yo people talk speakers
And sneakers if you wanna
Yeah I like the cars that
Go boom, I won't front, yup!
Annnd people talkin
'cuz you know my money long it full
i'm in this bitch stuntin' by the bar stuntin' keep
my woman like my cartilage jaw stuntin' if you cannot
finish you
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