Vert
Lyrics
Came long from way racks inna sock drawer
Glock inna mattress
Now i can go into saks fifth
Dropoff a car note
Just for my fashion
Riding a hellcat dodging them potholes
Foenem show up where you dwell at
Still laying low on em them tahoes
I can go anywhere but i cant go where a cell at
Fuck is you mad for
As far as i know
She gon be gone by tomorrow
Took a step back from that shit
She passing me nah put that shit in reverse bitch
Hit from the back
Couldnt outta that
Still not gon get innis vert bitch
Lucky you got inna verse
My main bitch she get whatever
Fucking wit her
She aint gon ask for purse
She want a berretta
You better watch out she gon put it to work
Yo nigga broke
He need to put in for work
Fucking yo hoe
She swear she b popping these percs
Bitch tryna act like she off it
Shorty just popping that pussy she know im that she aint getting often
Just got inna game but i cant be rookie these niggas the same and I see it too often
Niggas so bitch made you do what yo bitch say
I really cant fuck wit you niggas
You can get cooked like a fillet
I ball and I finish like filay
I really aint fuckin wit niggas
I get off da gas and i levitate
This shit got me feeling like chris angel
You kno dat the hoodie from bathing ape
For the fit i might put up sum palm angels
You be thinkin its sweet cut it really aint
Gotchu thinkin its chicken no bojangles
And these niggas they stay tryna ride the wave
But they been out the game like a old sailor
I kno sum shit takin to the grave
He cant say the same cus he gon say it
And dat fake shit aint new cus it been the wave
You think thats yo niggas them niggas just role playin
Gang
Came long from way racks inna sock drawer
Glock inna mattress
Now i can go into saks fifth
Dropoff a car note
Just for my fashion
Riding a hellcat dodging them potholes
Foenem show up where you dwell at
Still laying low on em them tahoes
I can go anywhere but i cant go where a cell at
Fuck is you mad for
As far as i know
She gon be gone by tomorrow
Took a step back from that shit
She passing me nah put that shit in reverse bitch
Hit from the back
Couldnt outta that
Still not gon get innis vert bitch
Lucky you got inna verse
My main bitch she get whatever
Fucking wit her
She aint gon ask for purse
She want a berretta
You better watch out she gon put it to work
Yo nigga broke
He need to put in for work
Fucking yo hoe
She swear she b popping these percs
Bitch tryna act like she off it
Shorty just popping that pussy she know im that she aint getting often
Just got inna game but i cant be rookie these niggas the same and I see it too often
Niggas so bitch made you do what yo bitch say
I really cant fuck wit you niggas
You can get cooked like a fillet
I ball and I finish like filay
I really aint fuckin wit niggas
I get off da gas and i levitate
This shit got me feeling like chris angel
You kno dat the hoodie from bathing ape
For the fit i might put up sum palm angels
You be thinkin its sweet cut it really aint
Gotchu thinkin its chicken no bojangles
And these niggas they stay tryna ride the wave
But they been out the game like a old sailor
I kno sum shit takin to the grave
He cant say the same cus he gon say it
And dat fake shit aint new cus it been the wave
You think thats yo niggas them niggas just role playin
Gang
Writer(s): Seth Williams
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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