Young Westin - V.P.I. 2 Lyrics

Vintage Porsche, I stayed on course
On Phoenix Nights, I made her mine, yeah
Vintage Porsche, candles torched
She want honesty, drink VSOP, yeah
Vintage Porsche, I stayed on course
More interludes turn cynical, yeah
Vintage Porsche, candles torched
Against the hourglass, been defying that, yeah
It's been a long road this journey has made me a man, shit
I stuck to the plan, I busted a play and built me a brand, ayy
My niggas they carrying some sticks like we 'gon build us a camp
My hand to the pad this shit is a wrap like an arm in a cast, whoa
No limit, I spoke to existence all of things that I earned it
Like mansions that's furnished and Maybachs with curtains I move like it's urgent
When you come from the mud you learn ain't many things certain
This game has been fake, they dying inside but front on the surface
Top 5 in the state, I should be mentioned with greats
Everyday that we pray, protect us from snakes, I'm keeping my faith
In order to love you gotta know hate
We work for the man that shit is a scam, you gotta escape
We setting the bar, we lifting it up then we maxing again
In 2017 I was singing revenge, setting the trend so I'm rapping again
Treat it like war, I ain't making amends
Marking they heads, like they giving up lent
Chasing interior
Music inferior
Feeling superior
That church by the fence
Vintage Porsche, I stayed on course
On Phoenix Nights, I made her mine, yeah
Vintage Porsche, candles torched
She want honesty, drink VSOP, yeah
Vintage Porsche, I stayed on course
More interludes turn cynical, yeah
Vintage Porsche, candles torched
Against the hourglass, been defying that, yeah

Vintage Porsche, I stayed on course
On Phoenix Nights, I made her mine, yeah
Vintage Porsche, candles torched
She want honesty, drink VSOP, yeah
Vintage Porsche, I stayed on course
More interludes turn cynical, yeah
Vintage Porsche, candles torched
Against the hourglass, been defying that, yeah
It's been a long road this journey has made me a man, shit
I stuck to the plan, I busted a play and built me a brand, ayy
My niggas they carrying some sticks like we 'gon build us a camp
My hand to the pad this shit is a wrap like an arm in a cast, whoa
No limit, I spoke to existence all of things that I earned it
Like mansions that's furnished and Maybachs with curtains I move like it's urgent
When you come from the mud you learn ain't many things certain
This game has been fake, they dying inside but front on the surface
Top 5 in the state, I should be mentioned with greats
Everyday that we pray, protect us from snakes, I'm keeping my faith
In order to love you gotta know hate
We work for the man that shit is a scam, you gotta escape
We setting the bar, we lifting it up then we maxing again
In 2017 I was singing revenge, setting the trend so I'm rapping again
Treat it like war, I ain't making amends
Marking they heads, like they giving up lent
Chasing interior
Music inferior
Feeling superior
That church by the fence
Vintage Porsche, I stayed on course
On Phoenix Nights, I made her mine, yeah
Vintage Porsche, candles torched
She want honesty, drink VSOP, yeah
Vintage Porsche, I stayed on course
More interludes turn cynical, yeah
Vintage Porsche, candles torched
Against the hourglass, been defying that, yeah