Vice & Delights (feat. WhyJae)

Weed smoke in my chest
I got ten G's in this vest
Im just tryna make it to chase
Im just tryna chase my best
I get money now but cant rest
Since Im up now she gone press
That drunk head fasho the best head
Im still stiff she said it was a stretch
Green tea & slice
Of that lemon shot of that white
This my time to get the shit right
Man I used to dream of this point of life
But now Im here yeah now Im here
I ain't even gettin as high
Said id never fall
Id never fall
Victim to vice & delights
Look
Opportunities left
Bad bitch on my right
I ain't even gone lie
The balance hard when u fried
Going hard all night
Sippin till I'm outta sight
Mixin shit for my flight
Im gone land on time
Yeah
Im gone land on my ten
She calling her friend sayin it ain't hype
Stroke game like a tide
Had her swimming for her life
Coupe resemble a space ship
I made some calls while I was tired
Made ten on vacation
And I put eight to the side
Like home insulation
Im here for good when Im inside
Let me feel yo vibe
Let me feel yo
No discrimination
I put my feelings to the side
Im everything you try to run from
And everything that you like
Weed smoke in my chest
I keep goin till its nun left
Stand on mine its nun I regret
I know half this shit is all written
I know things gone get solved
I know people gone get left
I know niggas gone fall off
All that money ain't invested
I was down bad, but I had a plan
All I need is one lick to hit
Niggas simpin tryna get lit
Bitch Im lit and tryna get rich
And my mama always used to tell me no
So I know I gotta earn shit
And I hit my head on that curb
But its cool I had to learn shit

Yo
My life twisted, I know I don't miss it
I had to bump my head just to feel realistic
Tired of saving up, Ima go out and spend it
No need to guard your bitch, boy I already hit it
Big dog status, y'all niggas ain't really got it
Spent more money on my wallet then what you got in your wallet
Everything you niggas doing my niggas already done it
I run it
Lets get it poppin my nigga
You know Im on it
Seen a nigga switch for a chain and a bitch
Gave up on his click cause he thought he was rich
Now he a lick
Cause he put his geo tag in a flick
Now instagram done went and got another nigga hit
Man, these niggas cant fuck with the kid
I did it big, since a jit, now Im up in her ribs
And she cant even see the whip
Ima Uber the crib
I never let a bitch come and see where I live

We smoke em' out
We smoke & drive
OG in my leaf, hold a lot
Need all my ducks in a line
Fee fi mo funds, hope a lot
We coast a lot, we cope a lot
Deep toking I
See tokens now
Need all my ducks in a line
need all my hoes
We smoke em' out
We smoke & drive
OG in my leaf, hold a lot
Need all my ducks in a line
Fee fi mo funds, hope a lot
We coast a lot, we cope a lot
Deep toking I
See tokens now
Need all my ducks in a line
Need all my hoes



Credits
Writer(s): Kameron Mitchell
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