Ruff
Ha
I'm feeling so vintage
I'm feeling so vintage, I'm mellow
I ain't e'en lie nigga (I aint gon' lie nigga)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, uh
I'm feeling so vintage, I'm mellow
I need a 7 like double O
Steppin' on mine like I'm bout to blow
I got straight bars like I'm Calicoe
Can't put no hoe on a pedestal
Not on my team so you gotta go
I'm at the Hard Rock
Guess I'm a Seminole
Guess I'm a Seminole
Got a tech nine doing all the rappin'
Picture this frame, nigga bout to paint
I ain't no killer, not even gon' lie
It ain't really fun tryna take a life
I guess you do what you gotta do
But I'm telling you that shit ain't cool
If you really ain't bout it
I got a zoot, hope I don't shoot it
Don't mean I'm scared, nigga don't push it
You think I'm soft but I ain't Teddy
I ain't with the huggin'
Got it for a reason, nigga
Got it for a reason, nigga
And I don't know shit, nigga
Cause I get dumb high
Shoutout to the real niggas
They ready to ride or die (Shoot! nigga)
You ready to shoot? nigga
I need mo' guns
Drippin' New Balance
Drippin' in France
Coolin' in Milan
Henny in my corps
Roll a blunt
This that time of the month
Hennessy drippin'
I'm a ranger
Hollywood beach
Sex in the machine
She in the Telly
Fur with the mink, weather Calliou
She said, "Sir you so clean"
Naruto
She nurses me while she sings
Garde-à-vous
Li lè poum domi, salud
I don't need voodoo
Hollywood beach, sippin' Blue Moon
Sex in the machine, in the afternoon
She in the green leather catsuit
Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da, ta-da
Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da
I'm feeling so vintage
I'm feeling so vintage, I'm mellow
I ain't e'en lie nigga (I aint gon' lie nigga)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, uh
I'm feeling so vintage, I'm mellow
I need a 7 like double O
Steppin' on mine like I'm bout to blow
I got straight bars like I'm Calicoe
Can't put no hoe on a pedestal
Not on my team so you gotta go
I'm at the Hard Rock
Guess I'm a Seminole
Guess I'm a Seminole
Got a tech nine doing all the rappin'
Picture this frame, nigga bout to paint
I ain't no killer, not even gon' lie
It ain't really fun tryna take a life
I guess you do what you gotta do
But I'm telling you that shit ain't cool
If you really ain't bout it
I got a zoot, hope I don't shoot it
Don't mean I'm scared, nigga don't push it
You think I'm soft but I ain't Teddy
I ain't with the huggin'
Got it for a reason, nigga
Got it for a reason, nigga
And I don't know shit, nigga
Cause I get dumb high
Shoutout to the real niggas
They ready to ride or die (Shoot! nigga)
You ready to shoot? nigga
I need mo' guns
Drippin' New Balance
Drippin' in France
Coolin' in Milan
Henny in my corps
Roll a blunt
This that time of the month
Hennessy drippin'
I'm a ranger
Hollywood beach
Sex in the machine
She in the Telly
Fur with the mink, weather Calliou
She said, "Sir you so clean"
Naruto
She nurses me while she sings
Garde-à-vous
Li lè poum domi, salud
I don't need voodoo
Hollywood beach, sippin' Blue Moon
Sex in the machine, in the afternoon
She in the green leather catsuit
Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da, ta-da
Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da
Credits
Writer(s): Schneideeson Leandre, Wilsmith Thelus
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