TYGKO - Vivica Lyrics

They sleep and I work while they slumber, man
I show em the sun and they shun the man
Keep your compliments they underhand
They throwing shade wit the other hand
My girl that's my pal that's my buckingham
I made her love me fore I stuck it in
I write a flow and get stuck in it
Cant close my eyes I'm like fuck it
I cannot sleep
That is in accord wit my dreams
I just keep seeing the dead
I don't want beef
I don't wanna show em my teeth
Rather get cheese instead
Still doe
Imma be to stacking my cheddar
Set up
Clean hands I ain't never wet em
Metal
How I get to shaking my dreads
Better
Never lacking Im prepared
I know you hear me I'm audible
I change the game I'm a audible nigga
Them boys in red like a cardinal
You make em mad it get hard for you nigga
Imma get the bag that's a sure thing
Let it happen I don't force things
I called myself God at 14
I don't need you to support me

I sit and think of a million things
And hope that that make me a millionaire
I told my mom it's rapping or teaching
Cuz I thot they was too similar
I called the thot
Just got the head
But she was foxy like Vivica
I'm in ya spot
I'm in ya city
I hope that I get to spit for ya

I sit and think of a million things
And hope that that make me a millionaire
I told my mom it's rapping or teaching
Cuz I thot they was too similar
I called the thot
Just got the head
But she was foxy like Vivica
I'm in ya spot
I'm in ya city
I hope that I get to spit for ya

Big bitch
That's my fortress
I quit overthinking my bars
I smoked all the reefer I bought
You can smell the stink in my cars
My lil baby pull-up on a stork
Imma eat her down don't need a spork
Fall in love that'll leave a mark
Nigga don't get me started
Three hoes they triplets That's pedigree
I don't see no point in settling
I like that girl cuz she read me
I'm in her mouth like some red meat
She gone do everything she said to me
She get on top and she steady
Good brain like she studied
Student loans how she fuck me
They cannot get to me
They energy is too shifty
The crop or the litter they picking me
TC a man on a mission
I tell him the mystery
He gone man the mission for me
Lately these rappers stopped boring me
I get excited cuz if we compare imma torch em
I turn the poor to a Forbes list
I turn the beat to a story
It's K.O

I sit and think of a million things
And hope that that make me a millionaire
I told my mom it's rapping or teaching
Cuz I thot they was too similar
I called the thot
Just got the head
But she was foxy like Vivica
I'm in ya spot
I'm in ya city
I hope that I get to spit for ya

I sit and think of a million things
And hope that that make me a millionaire
I told my mom it's rapping or teaching
Cuz I thot they was too similar
I called the thot
Just got the head
But she was foxy like Vivica
I'm in ya spot
I'm in ya city
I hope that I get to spit for ya
Vivica