Vip (VIP)

Aye i feel the gucci mane, all these double Gs on me
I pull up park it in the red zone look like ViP
Yeah i rock real designer, yea my skinnies Givenchy
Yeah real drip my attire, spent 3k on just my jeans

I'm havin racks, i go shopping galore
She popped some molly then asked me for More
I'm on the oxy just poured up a 4
My wood look stocky think it play a sport
Ima go buy me some rick cuz i'm bored
I'm a bentley no this not a ford
I'm counting plenty, i ran up the score
We up in saks just bought her dior
She touch my cup, she just went overboard
Chain got some links, but don't keep a sword
I don't trust niggas but never whores
We don't ruggas the glocks for support
Im in a bentley wit 2 damn doors
Hop out that bitch symbol on the floor
Money keep callin i won't hit ignore
When u dior u get guap that's forsure

Yeah and i'm trynna get to them racks Everyday
These niggas broke i don't care what they say
Watch out for snakes, they can't eat my plate
I watch some bitches fadeway like MJ
Went got some guap, now them bitches got Faith
Hopped out a nissan, and hopped in a wraith
She think i'm simmon she do what i say

I feel like a chemist the way i mix drugs
We poppin out on these niggas no bluff
Knots denim, my pockets look buff
She know we fuckin i never make love
Hand her a Percocet it keep her up
When i step out i get fly as a dove
Them nigga ain't doing the shit that we does
Cash i'm pursuing, need my pockets snug

Aye i feel the gucci mane, all these double Gs on me
I pull up park it in the red zone look like ViP
Yeah i rock real designer, yea my skinnies Givenchy
Yeah real drip my attire, spent 3k on just my jeans

Model bitch wet like a sled
Shawty wan eat on the kid
Ima knock it out like a met
Yeah i do the lean like im sick
SRT all red
Got real tools no shed
Fill nigga up some lead
Real shooters aim at ya head
Beamer do 153
Seat so low nah u can't see me
My eye low, i can't see
Im gettin green line a mf tree
Shawty trynna eat my seed
Paint on my shoe,
This some margiela sneaks
Gas in my blunt taste sweet
Ballin on these niggas
Like i play in a league

I'm on the lean, and i know it ain't cool
Me and 2 foreign hoes i makin em choose
I pour me a 4 yeah a nigga might snooze
Bitch sound like ri ri, say i'm too rude
She know thats rick owens all on my shoes
Number nine jean, yeah i used to rock the Trues
I'm sippin lean like i just got the flu
Hop in the coupe it's just me and u

Aye i feel the gucci mane, all these double Gs on me
I pull up park it in the red zone look like ViP
Yeah i rock real designer, yea my skinnies Givenchy
Yeah real drip my attire, spent 3k on just my jeans



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Writer(s): Evan Sams
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