Vip

Everywhere I go everybody wanna see shit
Cruising down the block, wanna hear that RIP shit
Taking off my mask so they can ID shit?
Better run fast if you in this VIP shit
Better run fast if you taking off your mask and don't ever look back cause you don't need That
Well what about your family
Well what about that?
Guess you shoulda thought of that before you started chasing bags
Now you don't know how to act
On the run for little racks
You can't call your moms and you'll prolly never see your dad
Know you didn't think of that and now it's on your mind
You can't come home so steady trying to grind, but that just gets you deeper starts Adding more time
So you picking up the glock and then you start crying
Writing out a note trying to play it like you sorry
But you put it to your head like a pussy then fired
Lil pussy done fired on himself like that?
Shit I can't even lie, I almost fell like that
Yeah found my daddy's strap pulled it out and cocked it back
But I couldn't pull the trigger, couldn't go like that
But I never felt right till I found these raps
I could hold it down, put my city on the map?
Make a lot of money and then give it all back?
Well fuck that shit
They ain't never had my back
I can't even get a like, why should they get a rack?
Putting money in the city like I'm proud to be from it?
Shit makes me sick to my muh fucking stomach
I wouldn't even care just to watch that shit plummet off the face of the earth cause they Made me feel like dirt
Now I'm starting to see what the fuck I'm really worth
It's a love hate relationship
I just love to hate that shit
Never been a fan but they bout to see what they all did
Holding out they hands like I'm gonna give em payments
Fucking up my plans, and I'm about to be the greatest thing out my city and I wanna Watch em raving but they don't really care, they don't wanna see me make it

Everywhere I go everybody wanna see shit
Cruising down the block, wanna hear that RIP shit
Taking off my mask so they can ID shit?
Better run fast if you in this VIP shit

How much money you spending on the glock?
How many times you spin around the block?
If your man's still breathing better turn around and get him or you ain't on the rhythm Bitch
I don't give a fuck
How much money you spending on the glock?
How many times you spin around the block?
If your man's still breathing better turn around and get him or you ain't on the rhythm bitch
I don't give a fuck

Everywhere I go everybody wanna see shit
Cruising down the block, wanna hear that RIP shit
Taking off my mask so they can ID shit?
Better run fast if you in this VIP shit



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Writer(s): William Cottonaro
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