Owe Me

Best motherfuckin' rapper too, for real

Told these motherfuckers I'm the one
Vinci the only to get it done
Know I'm chosen, the boy golden, I am second to none
Use to do this shit for fun now we doing it for funds
It's just me and my niggas, tryna run me up a hun
In the land of the snakes I maneuver with apes
I kept solid switch the roster, most you niggas was fake
Stayed out the way and watched the play, so carefully I how infiltrate
Embracing the all pressure cause 4th quarter I penetrate
Really ain't been up for the talking I like to demonstrate
Therapeutic when I do it, liberate when I illustrate
Got this glow from my mama, so in any room I illuminate
And life been giving a nigga lemons so I eliminate
You cook a lot weight in ya rhymes, you don't hold nothing
Really got a way with the words, this a controlled substance
Keyboard thugging, ya bluffing you ain't on nothing
Rap beef, boy could've beat you like you stole something
Straps in your raps, and I ain't never liked Toy Story
Connected to a higher power, you gon need more for me
I'm top 5 dead or alive, exceeding the category
And I'm just tryna influence, you niggas can have the glory
So talk until ya blue in the face, never cancel me
I'ma keep on seeing the green that's how I handle beef
Back against the wall, I do it all for the family
While channeling the giftsthat my ancestors granted me
I do this shit for Willie & Johnny look at yo grandson
Finally earning the spot, hold it for ransom
Every line inside of my rhymes commit a man 1
Mental warfare and my minds a loaded handgun
I really call the shots dawg, ain't too much I have to say
Younging make a movie broad day that's a matinee
Send em to ya party masked up that's a masquerade
That 32 flash all in ya face like the old Shaq and Wade
The illest you niggas will ever come across
I'm just flipping out verbally these are some assaults
Playing word games nigga knock it off
Drag every mc to a ledge & tell em walk it off
So why they bother me, niggas love starting me up
Know with the writing I'm like Tyson with the part in the cut
I'm really in a different bag I got some shit in the clutch
Fuck these niggas and opinions why we arguing such
They like to talk about the boy, they say I'm real different
I got the skill, I got the presence & appeal with it
And so as long as I'm alive, you gotta deal with it
Promise I'ma kill these (achilles) niggas, I'm on they heels with it
It's Sirr Da Vinci bar God, get yo soul lifted
Ain't never been wrapped too tight but yet I'm so gifted
And pay attention when I'm spitting bet they gon listen
I got these rap hoes in check, the whole flow pimpin

I feel like it's still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like it's still niggas that owe me checks
I feel like it's still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like they sleeping on me, niggas owe me respect

I feel like it's still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like it's still niggas that owe me checks
I feel like it's still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like they still sleeping, niggas owe me respect

Vinci

GANG!