Vacancy

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Aye, yeah
Ohya
Ohya, ohya, ohya, ohya
Aye

It's 4 AM, off gin
This .40 on me make me feel safe
Niggas ain't out here fighting nomore
And they still hating
I show love and don't have a problem
When I see niggas in public, I stall them

I just be letting these niggas be
While they hate on me
I be choosing peace, fuck that shit
Finna start whooping feet
Rappers want me to start paying for features
Tuh
Fuck is you saying to me
When I'm the best hitmaker in LA
Better stop playing with me
Aye
I search near I search far it's a vacancy yeah
I came in and I conquered and made a scene yeah
I came in and went bonkers
Might feature on your song and make it mine
Might feature on your song and make it mine
Mine
Might feature on your song and make it mine
Make it mine

It's 4 AM, off gin
This .40 on me make me feel safe
Niggas ain't out here fighting nomore
And they still hating
I show love and don't have a problem
When I see niggas in public, I stall them

This .40 on me make me feel safe
Niggas ain't out here fighting nomore
And they still hating
I show love and don't have a problem
When I see niggas in public, I stall them
I search near I search far it's a vacancy yeah
I came in and I conquered and made a scene yeah
I search near I search far it's a vacancy yeah
I came in and I conquered and made a scene yeah
Ohya
Waddup Walt



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Writer(s): Morris Taylor
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