Vercetti.
Uh
On the road skirting Pirellis
Miami shirt powdered nose got me moving like Vercetti
Whole lotta Quaaludes I'm so faded
I gamble with my life like its the eighties
I might die in my late teens
On the road skirting Pirellis
Miami shirt powdered nose got me moving like Vercetti
Whole lotta Quaaludes I'm so faded
I gamble with my life like its the eighties
I might die in my late teens
Oh my mama angry
She found the perc's and the beans in my baggie
All the pills I keep popping got to a have it
I'm sorry mama this the shit that keep me happy
You could never understand it
Half and half got me comatose
Fuck all the lessons my momma taught
One eye open I been dodging cops
I've come too far ain't falling off
Got lost in the sauce couldn't form my thoughts
Got love for the trills they pulled me out
Dodging death reaper calling out
Need more head fore I'm in the ground (Uh)
Take a shot show me how that jaw feel
Suck it after I bust girl you'll get a trophy
Tell you the truth I'm a hoe fiend
So tell your friend how that coke feels
So tell your friend how we rolling
And if they want some they know who to reach
Motherfucker I'm too trill
Smoke grass forget about my past so i wont learn from it
We fuck around with candle wax and my shawty
She gets turnt from it
But I don't keep shawtys for long
Hit it once hit it twice then I'm gone
Trynna get one with a ring on her tongue
Never talk business never for fun
Dont seal the legs girl just the lips
One wrong word whole trap getting lynched
She let me hit it and gave head to my kins'
I got a hold on her this bird wont trill
Keep on smoking till you cant sing
Get on my level let me refill
Codeine got her numb but she still in her feels
On the road skirting Pirellis
Miami shirt powdered nose got me moving like Vercetti
Whole lotta Quaaludes I'm so faded
I gamble with my life like its the eighties
I might die in my late teens
On the road skirting Pirellis
Miami shirt powdered nose got me moving like Vercetti
Whole lotta Quaaludes I'm so faded
I gamble with my life like its the eighties
I might die in my late teens
On the road skirting Pirellis
Miami shirt powdered nose got me moving like Vercetti
Whole lotta Quaaludes I'm so faded
I gamble with my life like its the eighties
I might die in my late teens
On the road skirting Pirellis
Miami shirt powdered nose got me moving like Vercetti
Whole lotta Quaaludes I'm so faded
I gamble with my life like its the eighties
I might die in my late teens
Oh my mama angry
She found the perc's and the beans in my baggie
All the pills I keep popping got to a have it
I'm sorry mama this the shit that keep me happy
You could never understand it
Half and half got me comatose
Fuck all the lessons my momma taught
One eye open I been dodging cops
I've come too far ain't falling off
Got lost in the sauce couldn't form my thoughts
Got love for the trills they pulled me out
Dodging death reaper calling out
Need more head fore I'm in the ground (Uh)
Take a shot show me how that jaw feel
Suck it after I bust girl you'll get a trophy
Tell you the truth I'm a hoe fiend
So tell your friend how that coke feels
So tell your friend how we rolling
And if they want some they know who to reach
Motherfucker I'm too trill
Smoke grass forget about my past so i wont learn from it
We fuck around with candle wax and my shawty
She gets turnt from it
But I don't keep shawtys for long
Hit it once hit it twice then I'm gone
Trynna get one with a ring on her tongue
Never talk business never for fun
Dont seal the legs girl just the lips
One wrong word whole trap getting lynched
She let me hit it and gave head to my kins'
I got a hold on her this bird wont trill
Keep on smoking till you cant sing
Get on my level let me refill
Codeine got her numb but she still in her feels
On the road skirting Pirellis
Miami shirt powdered nose got me moving like Vercetti
Whole lotta Quaaludes I'm so faded
I gamble with my life like its the eighties
I might die in my late teens
On the road skirting Pirellis
Miami shirt powdered nose got me moving like Vercetti
Whole lotta Quaaludes I'm so faded
I gamble with my life like its the eighties
I might die in my late teens
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Writer(s): Abdullah Anjum
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