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Vetté

by Payko

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(Ya Ya, Ya Ya I shoot at my demons, Ya Ya Can't fuck wit dem people I shoot at my demons, Ya Ya) I'm geeked out my personal do it myself I drip like a ATM My pockets a safe if the block was da money i'll spin it myself Not a rookie wit dope I be whippin' da vette Auntie Joe from da D' I can't fuck wit Evette My dawg in a cage like a pet fuck da vet Spikes when I step I put links on my collar Heard dey sippin' on red put my foot on they neck The almighty dollar Lace my Giuseppe's and I run up a check I can't fuck wit no others got rich wit my bruddas I mix up dese colors you see da success I'm straight out da hood, take a look in my past you can see the duress I ride wit ya BM in BM I'm dodgin' the stress, Ya Ya I ride wit dat stick I put stones in my cross so dey know dat I'm blessed, Ya Ya Dey know I'm da man and I'm smokin' on Super no "S" on my chest A motor my wrist when I thumb thru dat check, Ya Ya Ya I do it the best make her scratch up my neck I get high off the drank when I'm sippin' on tech and I keep me a tech Put dem sticks in Durangos we tango da money go Farve like its Brett I got ties wit da money entanglement, fuck up da money endanger it I run thru sum digits, they holding my ankle I po'up da lean on my pancreas I'm fuckin' accountants and bankers 2 sticks and 2 pistols I'm living too dangerous Empty da clips on a snap of a finger Mix purple wit red I get geeked out my anger Get the fuck out my face I can't talk to these demons I'm geeked out my personal do it myself I drip like a ATM My pockets a safe if the block was da money I'll spin it myself Not a rookie wit dope I be whippin' da vette Auntie Joe from da D' I can't fuck wit Evette My dawg in a cage like a pet fuck da vet Spikes when I step I put links on my collar Heard dey sippin' on red put my foot on they neck The almighty dollar Lace my Giuseppe's and I run up a check I can't fuck wit no others got rich wit my bruddas I mix up dese colors you see da success I'm straight out da hood, take a look in my past you can see the duress I ride wit ya BM in BM I'm dodgin' the stress, Ya Ya I ride wit dat stick I put stones in my cross so dey know dat I'm blessed, Ya Ya I'm straight out da concrete my metal on side when I step, Ya Ya What I do fa my folks, ima psych out Turn up da gang, MoneyFirst diamonds in crosses & chains Ya dey know I'm insane put sum racks on dey brain It's simple, I'm straight out da 6 putta 9 on his temple Get popped like a pimple I fade wit da clippers Put sum racks in her bra jus to cover her nipples A 10 like a perk & I pop it, I know that she feel me she dig it She get drunk in da bar when I'm revving da engine I'm drippin' in Guardian Demon, Forever INFINITI I Fucked up 3 racks like I cheated on Trinity Dukes hit da tea so she trill as me Chanel #5 like I voted 4 Kennedy I play wit HandChoppa kick shit wit 5Lifers Ima load up da opps & go striking 32 racks now dat bus right behind me I'm crashing head first like a viking I shine like a Breitling Atlanta United I'm taking dese cups cross da world, Ya Ya I Givenchy, Giuseppe my girl Air dat boy out like it's Nike, I shoot at my demons I'm geeked out my personal do it myself I drip like a ATM My pockets a safe if the block was da money I'll spin it myself Not a rookie wit dope I be whippin' da vette Auntie Joe from da D' I can't fuck wit Evette My dawg in a cage like a pet fuck da vet Spikes when I step I put links on my collar Heard dey sippin' on red put my foot on they neck The almighty dollar Lace my Giuseppe's and I run up a check I can't fuck wit no others got rich wit my bruddas I mix up dese colors you see da success I'm straight out da hood, take a look in my past you can see the duress I ride wit ya BM in BM I'm dodgin' the stress, Ya Ya I ride wit dat stick I put stones in my cross so dey know dat I'm blessed, Ya Ya

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