Vice Beach
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
Yeah, Yeah
I need a million or more
Shorty told me she was sticking 'round wit me forever
Shorty I've heard that before
Rip to my lil brother
Long live kai, for me that boy was on go
Shorty told me she would ride, fell for her lie
Should've knew she was a hoe
Hmm, Hmmm
I need me some funds
I am not no killer
But I hang with niggas who tote guns
Just stop all that talking
You ain't about it, I know you gone run
You started a beef that you can't finish
Boy look what you've done
Yeah, Yeah, you stupid, huh
Check my stats, I'm ruthless huh
Do I look the color blue? No, that's why you clueless, huh
And she wanna be my boo, but I'm ghost she knew this
Pull up in a foreign skrrt skrrt, on a highway zooming
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
Get to the bag, get to the lays, get to the chips
See she I'm flexing and ballin and poppin
Want me to come over I hit her and dip, Mhmm
I'm in the whip, Mhmm
Stick to the script
She said her boyfriend don't really want problems
He keep getting smart I might empty this clip, Mhmm
Young nigga ballin
Now all these bitches keep calling
You talking money, well let's talk about it
Rather get caught with it, then get caught without it uh huh
You nigga's boring
I roll up a face in the morning
He said he'll kill me but I really doubt it
They doubted me and now they can see how it started
Lifestyle, this my lifestyle
Turn the lights down
Nigga we can do just what you want, I'm strapped up right now
I'm from Philly, we got more killers than Chiraq in my town
I'm from Philly, we got more killers than Chiraq in my town
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
Yeah, Yeah
I need a million or more
Shorty told me she was sticking 'round wit me forever
Shorty I've heard that before
Rip to my lil brother
Long live kai, for me that boy was on go
Shorty told me she would ride, fell for her lie
Should've knew she was a hoe
Hmm, Hmmm
I need me some funds
I am not no killer
But I hang with niggas who tote guns
Just stop all that talking
You ain't about it, I know you gone run
You started a beef that you can't finish
Boy look what you've done
Yeah, Yeah, you stupid, huh
Check my stats, I'm ruthless huh
Do I look the color blue? No, that's why you clueless, huh
And she wanna be my boo, but I'm ghost she knew this
Pull up in a foreign skrrt skrrt, on a highway zooming
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
Get to the bag, get to the lays, get to the chips
See she I'm flexing and ballin and poppin
Want me to come over I hit her and dip, Mhmm
I'm in the whip, Mhmm
Stick to the script
She said her boyfriend don't really want problems
He keep getting smart I might empty this clip, Mhmm
Young nigga ballin
Now all these bitches keep calling
You talking money, well let's talk about it
Rather get caught with it, then get caught without it uh huh
You nigga's boring
I roll up a face in the morning
He said he'll kill me but I really doubt it
They doubted me and now they can see how it started
Lifestyle, this my lifestyle
Turn the lights down
Nigga we can do just what you want, I'm strapped up right now
I'm from Philly, we got more killers than Chiraq in my town
I'm from Philly, we got more killers than Chiraq in my town
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
I think she addicted, she want me to hit it, she wanna be my main
A long way from civics we run up dem digits bome fuck with da gang
Don't fuck with my guala if you don't problems, we gone buss yo brain
Cause I keep a yoppa imma real don dada, a whole lotta stain
Credits
Writer(s): Quinton Johnson, Norelle Chantelle Hampton, Marquis Q Brown
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