Vandal
We riding so fast pray to god we don't crash like we going to Los Santos
Only we ain't whipping no Lambos
We was whipping in my mom's van tho
Finna tell your ass a story set the mood and light a candle
Finna leave my mark on this goddamn earth bitch I ain't talking no vandal
They hating so much and they never believe
Bitch I am a dog and I don't need a leash
I'm an underdog so I gotta deceive
I'll get what I deserve it is coming to me
I studied the greats that was paving the path
Fly like a bird giving these birds a bath
Step in my way then it's not gonna work
Like Chlamydia you finna get burned (Ew)
I need me a beat feeling like Howard Stern (What)
Lil Baby type shit now it's My Turn (Yeah)
I done came from nothing I turned nothing into something (What)
Imma fuck the bank just to keep the money coming (On god)
Bitch I need some loving
Bitch I'm balling getting buckets
We riding so fast pray to god we don't crash like we going to Los Santos
Only we ain't whipping no Lambos
We was whipping in my mom's van tho
Finna tell your ass a story set the mood and light a candle
Finna leave my mark on this goddamn earth bitch I ain't talking no vandal
Is she really texting you back or is she merely just replying?
She prolly texting other dudes, looking down at her phone and smiling
And when you close your eyelids, how do you sleep with all the violence?
I know you prolly hate me but I really do not mind it
Finna talk my shit, straight from the heart no writing (What)
Seeing shit from the future not talking no psychic (Okay)
Doing big shit, need me a robin not talking bout side kick (Yeah)
In denial, now my life turned to a crisis (Okay)
We riding so fast pray to god we don't crash
I'm living each day like that shit is my last
Feeling like Bueller, I'm too god for class
I'm talking my shit but that shit is just facts
I'm on a mission B-Line for the racks
You need to stop it like Batman and robbing I reach for the wallet I don't see no cash
I step my foot down and just press on the gas
Focus on the road ahead no Ford
Walk into a store that you can't afford
You crossed my back what you do that for
You counted me out but I still scored
You thought I was done, but I never was this shit is just fun so I came for more
You talking your shit I'll go back and fourth
I'm going global I'll start with the north
We riding so fast pray to god we don't crash like we going to Los Santos
Only we ain't whipping no Lambos
We was whipping in my mom's van though
Finna tell your ass a story set the mood and light a candle
Finna leave my mark on this goddamn earth bitch I ain't talking no vandal
Good Days, swear we're living in the Good Days
Okay, man I swear this shit is okay
Don't play man I swear that shit I won't play
Mind games man I swear I don't like no mind games
Riding so fast, not talking Lost Santos
In the sky, I swear I will not land though
Trust the process it's all apart of the plan though
Set the tone, no I don't need no candles
This real life, is this shit so hard to handle?
Change my vision look at it from a different angle
This one project, but it's merely just a sample
Leaving my mark not talking bout no Vandal
Only we ain't whipping no Lambos
We was whipping in my mom's van tho
Finna tell your ass a story set the mood and light a candle
Finna leave my mark on this goddamn earth bitch I ain't talking no vandal
They hating so much and they never believe
Bitch I am a dog and I don't need a leash
I'm an underdog so I gotta deceive
I'll get what I deserve it is coming to me
I studied the greats that was paving the path
Fly like a bird giving these birds a bath
Step in my way then it's not gonna work
Like Chlamydia you finna get burned (Ew)
I need me a beat feeling like Howard Stern (What)
Lil Baby type shit now it's My Turn (Yeah)
I done came from nothing I turned nothing into something (What)
Imma fuck the bank just to keep the money coming (On god)
Bitch I need some loving
Bitch I'm balling getting buckets
We riding so fast pray to god we don't crash like we going to Los Santos
Only we ain't whipping no Lambos
We was whipping in my mom's van tho
Finna tell your ass a story set the mood and light a candle
Finna leave my mark on this goddamn earth bitch I ain't talking no vandal
Is she really texting you back or is she merely just replying?
She prolly texting other dudes, looking down at her phone and smiling
And when you close your eyelids, how do you sleep with all the violence?
I know you prolly hate me but I really do not mind it
Finna talk my shit, straight from the heart no writing (What)
Seeing shit from the future not talking no psychic (Okay)
Doing big shit, need me a robin not talking bout side kick (Yeah)
In denial, now my life turned to a crisis (Okay)
We riding so fast pray to god we don't crash
I'm living each day like that shit is my last
Feeling like Bueller, I'm too god for class
I'm talking my shit but that shit is just facts
I'm on a mission B-Line for the racks
You need to stop it like Batman and robbing I reach for the wallet I don't see no cash
I step my foot down and just press on the gas
Focus on the road ahead no Ford
Walk into a store that you can't afford
You crossed my back what you do that for
You counted me out but I still scored
You thought I was done, but I never was this shit is just fun so I came for more
You talking your shit I'll go back and fourth
I'm going global I'll start with the north
We riding so fast pray to god we don't crash like we going to Los Santos
Only we ain't whipping no Lambos
We was whipping in my mom's van though
Finna tell your ass a story set the mood and light a candle
Finna leave my mark on this goddamn earth bitch I ain't talking no vandal
Good Days, swear we're living in the Good Days
Okay, man I swear this shit is okay
Don't play man I swear that shit I won't play
Mind games man I swear I don't like no mind games
Riding so fast, not talking Lost Santos
In the sky, I swear I will not land though
Trust the process it's all apart of the plan though
Set the tone, no I don't need no candles
This real life, is this shit so hard to handle?
Change my vision look at it from a different angle
This one project, but it's merely just a sample
Leaving my mark not talking bout no Vandal
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Writer(s): Nathan Love
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