Vico - Foreign Affairs

Ptsd

Yeah... I got some haters they eager to stop me
Still in the capital making a profit
Don't need a shooter I bought me a rocket yeah
Please do not force me got too many bodies
I got some meetings right outside of Saudi
Fuck your lil wave I might start tsunami yeah
Fuck all the losses
Jump in the Porsche it got too many horses
Fuck all these labels I'm not going corporate
Closet look like I got all the endorsements
Sorry your life is unfortunate
Still popping shit put a cork in it
Grind like I came out the orphanage
Start up the coupe and I morph in it
Dior all on her dress she won't settle for less
The thought of me give her chills
Her's ex's left her depressed
That could never be me
We just smoke for the free
Going broke my only fear it gave me PTSD

Don't talk like you know me
You just knew of the old me
Hundreds coming in bundles now
I can't let it control me
Riding dodging the police
Move the product remotely
Count it up when I'm lonely
Break it down with the homies
Account like holy moly
Yeah yeah
This money ain't nothing
Yeah yeah
Flooded wrist flooded rollie
Yeah yeah
This money ain't nothing
Yeah yeah yeah
Please don't act like you know me
Yeah yeah
This money ain't nothing
Yeah yeah yeah
Account like holy moly
Yeah yeah
This money ain't nothing
Yeah yeah

This money ain't nothing
Hop out leave it running
Buying Burberry London
Every day I be stunting
My whip body need it custom
Hard to get it thru customs
I made the racks got accustomed
She seen the money got flustered
Broke boys make assumptions
Pull up paint colour mustard
She keep claiming she a ride or die
I still don't know if I trust her
Twin Benz's park side to side
Got out the zone of my comfort
Whole closet all camouflage she feel in love off of 1 verse

Don't talk like you know me
You just knew of the old me
Hundreds coming in bundles now
I can't let it control me
Riding dodging the police
Move the product remotely
Count it up when I'm lonely
Break it down with the homies
Account like holy moly
Yeah yeah
This money ain't nothing
Yeah yeah
Flooded wrist flooded rollie
Yeah yeah
This money ain't nothing
Yeah yeah yeah
Please don't act like you know me
Yeah yeah
This money ain't nothing
Yeah yeah yeah
Account like holy moly
Yeah yeah
This money aint nothing
Yeah yeah

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