V-LONE
Ice on my neck
This bitch is too drippy
She freaky
Water on my wrist
And that v on my back
No I don't run
You niggas can act
That nigga a clown
Imma run his ass down
Hop out the whip
And my brothers got sticks
Quit talking crazy
You lame as a bitch
Cuh in the alley
And he waiting to blitz
Quit switching lanes
You bitches are lame
I'm on the front row
Im catching fame
Pay attention
To who I became
You can learn
A thing or two
Come fw me
I'm high as a coupe
That bitch a thotty
She for the group
I'm popping mollies
She sipping that due
Rocks on ciroc
You stiff as a sock
We leave the opps dead
Put a ghost on yo block
This the phantom
This is D1
Blitz on the crib
nobody got dropped
I hang with shooters
You hanging with logs
Hanging with logs
They get yo ass dropped
I got that Keisha
I'm toating that glock
Don't step to close nigga
I'm catching a cole
I'm finna touchdown
I'm at yo home
100 drum
Get yo ass wack
Don't play with me Nigga
We coming for that
Uh huh
Ice on my neck
This bitch is on froze
Stuck in a daze
My mind in a zone
Words on my back
This ain't no V-lone
Nigga be goin crazy
Over hoes
Let that shit go
Lessons learned hittin over decisions
I know them diamonds shiny
Yeah they be glistening
Go ahead pull up on em
You go missing
Yeah you go missing
Pull up the shade
What is you feelin
Stuck in a daze
Boy I'm the illest
Can't stop the lesson
The effort a blessing
Keep it goin
Cause this broke shit be stressing
That's why we on a roll
We don't ever fold
Gotta grind or we kill for it
I gotta give my all
It ain't never wrong
All I do is sip Moët
Always a different song
Stuck in a zone
You know I feel for it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You know that I feel for it
Wake up in the morning
And get going
Trapping with troops
My Ice is too freezy
Huh
Trapping with groups
We stomping in boots
Huh
That bitch is a thotty
She is for the groups
This bitch is too drippy
She freaky
Water on my wrist
And that v on my back
No I don't run
You niggas can act
This bitch is too drippy
She freaky
Water on my wrist
And that v on my back
No I don't run
You niggas can act
This bitch is too drippy
She freaky
Water on my wrist
And that v on my back
No I don't run
You niggas can act
That nigga a clown
Imma run his ass down
Hop out the whip
And my brothers got sticks
Quit talking crazy
You lame as a bitch
Cuh in the alley
And he waiting to blitz
Quit switching lanes
You bitches are lame
I'm on the front row
Im catching fame
Pay attention
To who I became
You can learn
A thing or two
Come fw me
I'm high as a coupe
That bitch a thotty
She for the group
I'm popping mollies
She sipping that due
Rocks on ciroc
You stiff as a sock
We leave the opps dead
Put a ghost on yo block
This the phantom
This is D1
Blitz on the crib
nobody got dropped
I hang with shooters
You hanging with logs
Hanging with logs
They get yo ass dropped
I got that Keisha
I'm toating that glock
Don't step to close nigga
I'm catching a cole
I'm finna touchdown
I'm at yo home
100 drum
Get yo ass wack
Don't play with me Nigga
We coming for that
Uh huh
Ice on my neck
This bitch is on froze
Stuck in a daze
My mind in a zone
Words on my back
This ain't no V-lone
Nigga be goin crazy
Over hoes
Let that shit go
Lessons learned hittin over decisions
I know them diamonds shiny
Yeah they be glistening
Go ahead pull up on em
You go missing
Yeah you go missing
Pull up the shade
What is you feelin
Stuck in a daze
Boy I'm the illest
Can't stop the lesson
The effort a blessing
Keep it goin
Cause this broke shit be stressing
That's why we on a roll
We don't ever fold
Gotta grind or we kill for it
I gotta give my all
It ain't never wrong
All I do is sip Moët
Always a different song
Stuck in a zone
You know I feel for it
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You know that I feel for it
Wake up in the morning
And get going
Trapping with troops
My Ice is too freezy
Huh
Trapping with groups
We stomping in boots
Huh
That bitch is a thotty
She is for the groups
This bitch is too drippy
She freaky
Water on my wrist
And that v on my back
No I don't run
You niggas can act
This bitch is too drippy
She freaky
Water on my wrist
And that v on my back
No I don't run
You niggas can act
Credits
Writer(s): Brent Fenton
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