Back Of Da V

Hop out the V
While we ducking the Ds
We rolling all types of the trees
Hop out with the pow & I leave him deceased
Even though i'm up still watch for police
Ahead of my class i'm gonna exceed
Always wants problems but ducking the heat
Know you not bout it we checked up ya sheets

Hop out the V
While we ducking the Ds
We rolling all types of the trees
Hop out with the pow & I leave him deceased
Even though i'm up still watch for police
Ahead of my class i'm gonna exceed
Always wants problems but ducking the heat
Know you not bout it we checked up ya sheets

Wanna be on the top I cannot settle
So my feet always pushing on the pedal
Rocking out but no we not no metal
When I put my hoodie on call me lamelo
You in a dream so you cannot believe
Everything fake it's not what it seems
Poppin that profen why you calling them beans
Don't know how I came up off of the beats
I was projected to be in the streets
Making seven dollars a hour flipping sum meat
Took me a trip cuz I needed a week
Do a drive-by solo
Rich but I still wear polo
Talkin you not on go though
My brothers they banging that rojo
You be lacking where your pole at
Shooting these movies like Kodak
Ya mans a bitch and you know that
Took my flow bro why you stole that

Hop out the V
While we ducking the D
We rolling all types of the trees
Hop out with the pow & I leave him deceased
Even though i'm up still watch for police
Ahead of my class i'm gonna exceed
Always wants problems but ducking the heat
Know you not bout it we checked up ya sheets

Hop out the V
While we ducking the Ds
We rolling all types of the trees
Hop out with the pow & I leave him deceased
Even though i'm up still watch for police
Ahead of my class i'm gonna exceed
Always wants problems but ducking the heat
Know you not bout it we checked up ya sheets

In the back of the V
Why they fucking with me
Peso Totin the beam NF3 Go on Green
In the back of the V
Why they fucking with me
I could fuck on your treesh
They think i'm capping but how could that be
I heard that pussy nigga on the curb
Pull up on him, get him out of this world
If he moving crazy bro bust at his noggin
Just another pussy in the dirt
And my bitch keep the choppa in her purse
Brother geeking he tweaking off percs
Been Thru the pain so I know that it hurts
What do you need tell me the worth



Credits
Writer(s): Nate Peso
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