Vintro
Rainbow come down to me
And remind of
The promise u made to be forever
So many mistakes
But everyday I wake I thank you
For your mercy and your grace and all that
But please excuse me as I rap
Vinci Lewis mayn back again still swangin' my lane
These niggaz switching up often
I'ma keep keeping it solid
I do my own thing against the grain
This here Paint Brush Game
Coming up with my patnaz even with binoculars ya' can't see no-one on my roster.
I don't give a damn 'bout fame shit
I'm making these money arrangements
A brotha' can't be too modest
I gotta see at least two commas
Hit my knees and pray
Show me the way to lead and carry the flame
So don't hate me when I shining coming out polished
It's the way God designed me wind me up
I'm killing this shit while styling
These niggaz all bland and common
Talking all that shit but ain't 'bout it
So I'm at these niggas necks like a violin
Rest in peace to my Grandaddy he taught me to stand by my word
And they can't take away what you earn
And accept the lessons you learn
Because into blessings they turn
If you really wanna get your swerve on
Put God 1st and be firm
You better be prepared for your turn
Rainbow come down to me
And remind of
The promise u made to be forever
So many mistakes
But everyday I wake I thank you
For your mercy and your grace and all that
But please excuse me as I rap
And remind of
The promise u made to be forever
So many mistakes
But everyday I wake I thank you
For your mercy and your grace and all that
But please excuse me as I rap
Vinci Lewis mayn back again still swangin' my lane
These niggaz switching up often
I'ma keep keeping it solid
I do my own thing against the grain
This here Paint Brush Game
Coming up with my patnaz even with binoculars ya' can't see no-one on my roster.
I don't give a damn 'bout fame shit
I'm making these money arrangements
A brotha' can't be too modest
I gotta see at least two commas
Hit my knees and pray
Show me the way to lead and carry the flame
So don't hate me when I shining coming out polished
It's the way God designed me wind me up
I'm killing this shit while styling
These niggaz all bland and common
Talking all that shit but ain't 'bout it
So I'm at these niggas necks like a violin
Rest in peace to my Grandaddy he taught me to stand by my word
And they can't take away what you earn
And accept the lessons you learn
Because into blessings they turn
If you really wanna get your swerve on
Put God 1st and be firm
You better be prepared for your turn
Rainbow come down to me
And remind of
The promise u made to be forever
So many mistakes
But everyday I wake I thank you
For your mercy and your grace and all that
But please excuse me as I rap
Credits
Writer(s): Vinci Lewis
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