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(álbum: Vasi World - 2018)


I'm done waiting and that's on everything I love. 2018 ain't gonna be about nothing else, just Vasi shit. Y'all niggas think I'm playing okay

All the weak niggas Imma send em to y'all
I'm here to save the game like a memory card
Don't fall for the gimmicks they pretend to be hard
And I'm really from the gutter bitch
3's if you fuck with it
All my hoes the sluttiest
All my shows the chubbiest
Barely make enough to live so all my bros is hustling
Groupies really think I'm rich, I swear that's just the funniest
Bad little honey dip, butt, tits, and tummy fixed
Vasi Gang captain really rapping on some mummy shit
All them other niggas I ate? Weak. I worked two months on this. Get it?
Over heads like projectors
Save me with the lectures, raise the baby under pressure
I ain't Robert Hall the first, popping off a verse
Fans copping all the merch
Flow so godly need to drop me off at church
I really hope it works
Marco what's the deal-ly he get silly off the perks
When my friends left I got chilly on this Earth
New bitch look like T-Boz. Adidas and some knee-highs
Made it on my own, I stand alone like a Kiosk
Papa was a rolling stone he never came to see us
Everybody throwing 3's you dweebs wanna be us
It's time for the re-ups, done fighting over peanuts
It ain't no payments for the clean ups
I want it all
I gotta have it all
I'm back y'all
Yo why these lousy niggas hating tell em back off
I hear em barking but they pussies like Cat-Dog
And quit calling your shit rap if you don't rap, dog
One of the greatest alive this ain't no accident
Fans hear my anthems and they kneel like Kaepernick
Relax 'fore that Mac get to airing on some Packer shit
Smash and tell her pack her shit, I'm back up on my rapper shit
And I'm sick of all the cheap talking
Bitch I'm living out a dream I feel like I'm sleep walking
But I stay up on my grind so I don't sleep often
Attention seeking for no reason better stay cautious
Remain flawless, this is mine I'mma claim all this
I can't call it, money good but the pain awful
You can't pause it, we live in action
And only God can grasp it, that's how it happens

Straight up 3's
It's Fly America
3's up
Vasi World

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