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VVS

(альбом: HIStory - 2019)


Squat made the beat
Money, power, respect
That's shit you gotta die for, nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Look, yellow-gold VV, saw her with the BB
Growing up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends
Been broke, knew that wasn't the life for me, no, it wasn't for me
I start kicking doors, got tired of selling weed, start selling me dreams
Oh, yellow-gold VV, saw 'em with the BB
Growing up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends
Been broke, knew that wasn't the life for me
Oh-oh, been broke, knew that wasn't the life for me (Oh-oh)

Look, I had to sell dope and rob, I ain't have no job
I was so impatient, somewhat taken, I know that time was hard
I just want you to pray for me, baby, I just beat the odds
Lately, I just been thanking God, certain shit I just can't avoid
I'ma need an eight-car garage, all my cars push-button to start
All my cars push-button, they park, Audemars, I got three in all
I just hope they free my dawgs (Free my dawgs)
Man, you know you don't eat, you gon' starve
What, you not a believer, dawg? How you shit on your people, dawg? (That's lame)

Better go hit a lick or something, what you scared 'bout a bitch for?
We used to bust down 36th, now I gotta bust down 36th, nigga
Another touchdown, now we lit (Yeah)
Yeah, uh, stuff a seven in the blunt, call it Michael Vick
Back then, we were fucked up, now it's lit

Look, yellow-gold VV, saw her with the BB
Growing up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends
Been broke, knew that wasn't the life for me, no, it wasn't for me
I start kicking doors, got tired of selling weed, start selling me dreams
Oh, yellow-gold VV, saw 'em with the BB
Growing up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends
Been broke, knew that wasn't the life for me
Oh-oh, been broke, knew that wasn't the life for me
Yeah, look

We been pouring red now, my nigga dead now
I can't hold my head down, we getting bread now (No)
We count our bed out, ha, Versace every towel
Ayy, bro, the world is ours, my name all in they mouth
My family keep me grounded, face shit keep me from rambling
Hating ain't get you found yet, VVS on me, I'm drowning
Got her wet, she scream, "I'm drownin'"
I can't leave without it, I can't walk in without it
They can't hop into my shit, yeah

I been on my grind for so long
Working on my own shit, niggas try and clone me
I've been trying not to lose it
I've been trying not to lose it, yeah (Yellow-gold)

Look, yellow-gold VV, saw her with the BB
Growing up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends
Been broke, knew that wasn't the life for me, no, it wasn't for me
I start kicking doors, got tired of selling weed, start selling me dreams
Oh, yellow-gold VV, saw 'em with the BB
Growing up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends
Been broke, knew that wasn't the life for me (No)
Oh-oh, been broke, knew that wasn't the life for me (For me)
(Yeah-yeah, uh)

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