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Electric $ound
by V.V.G
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Niggas see me out at Nicks wonder wat I paid
Just know I blew chips like Butch McCrae
Sipping Hibiki in Supreme
I'm way ahead ya
Etcera
It's more in my closet than Jesse Jebbia, wat up?
Packs fly in
Now I feel like I'm backslidin
Three goonies, three toolies
Like I'm back slidin
Is this the man I've become?
Not willing to have the honor I'd demand of my son?
It's hard
Me and the plug had a unanimous run
I still give my condolences to Angela's son
Da Streets in full agreement scrap That I left em leakin
My best batches shook da trap
I left some jays streakin
Off the court now
But still u hear my jays squeaking It was my call dog
To ball for 48 seasons
I like original
I don't do the Diddy work
Gettin shell
Blowin 112s like a Biggie verse
Went from packs in Hickory Grove
To tryna crack Andinkra Codes
Wet work
Had the opposite of shrinkage tho
Thru all da chaos
I be facing the piff calm
Probably touched more bows
Then the Nation of Islam
Inshallah, We gon make it
My boy was whipping da tail car
My Miss support black business Brick in her Telfar
The rawest fish, god
We only taking the scales off
It's all there dog
Aint no need for the scales on
I ain't going further my nigga
I got for Charlotte rap
But I'll murder u niggas
Make sure u core fans never heard u niggas
Two chains 100 bands
I know absurd to u niggas
Right?
Niggas see me out at Nicks wonder wat I paid
Just know I blew chips like Butch McCrae
Sipping Hibiki in Supreme
I'm way ahead ya
Etcera
It's more in my closet than Jesse Jebbia, wat up?
Packs fly in
Now I feel like I'm backslidin
Three goonies, three toolies
Like I'm back slidin
Is this the man I've become?
Not willing to have the honor I'd demand of my son?
It's hard
Me and the plug had a unanimous run
I still give my condolences to Angela's son
Da Streets in full agreement scrap That I left em leakin
My best batches shook da trap
I left some jays streakin
Off the court now
But still u hear my jays squeaking It was my call dog
To ball for 48 seasons
I like original
I don't do the Diddy work
Gettin shell
Blowin 112s like a Biggie verse
Went from packs in Hickory Grove
To tryna crack Andinkra Codes
Wet work
Had the opposite of shrinkage tho
Thru all da chaos
I be facing the piff calm
Probably touched more bows
Then the Nation of Islam
Inshallah, We gon make it
My boy was whipping da tail car
My Miss support black business Brick in her Telfar
The rawest fish, god
We only taking the scales off
It's all there dog
Aint no need for the scales on
I ain't going further my nigga
I got for Charlotte rap
But I'll murder u niggas
Make sure u core fans never heard u niggas
Two chains 100 bands
I know absurd to u niggas
Right?
