Vogue. (feat. Richie Souf & Stradlater)
If I pour a four
I'm gon' pour another
Do this for my bitch
And I do this for my brothers
In the cut, I keep my cutter
Came up from the slums, Yeah, the motherfuckin' gutter
Came up from the trenches, Yeah, the motherfuckin' mud
Had to numb all of the pain that's why I pour this mud up
And my bitch roll marijuana
We coolin' like a sauna
I'm doin' what I wanna
I'm doin' what I want
And I'm focused on my commas
Fuck all of yo' problems
Fuck all of yo' drama
"You can get shot"
(Yeah)
I been M.I.A., I been out here makin' money, (money)
I don't got no friends, No, I do this for my family, (ah)
Came from New York to Atlanta, Now they love me, (love me)
Had to shake off all the fakes, That tried to use me
Prep swag, Yeah I'm out here pushing prep swag, (Oh)
It's a cold winter so you know I had to get fly, (Get fly)
I been M.I.A, yeah, (oh) that's true, but Ima be back, (Be Back)
I just wanna say, "thank you all that really had my back"
(Yeah, Strad)
If I pour a four
I'm gon' pour another
Do this for my bitch
And I do this for my brothers
In the cut, I keep my cutter
Came up from the slums, Yeah, the motherfuckin' gutter
Came up from the trenches, Yeah, the motherfuckin' mud
Had to numb all of the pain that's why I pour this mud up
And my bitch roll marijuana
We coolin' like a sauna
I'm doin' what I wanna
I'm doin' what I want
And I'm focused on my commas
Fuck all of yo' problems
Fuck all of yo' drama
"You can get shot"
I'm gon' pour another
Do this for my bitch
And I do this for my brothers
In the cut, I keep my cutter
Came up from the slums, Yeah, the motherfuckin' gutter
Came up from the trenches, Yeah, the motherfuckin' mud
Had to numb all of the pain that's why I pour this mud up
And my bitch roll marijuana
We coolin' like a sauna
I'm doin' what I wanna
I'm doin' what I want
And I'm focused on my commas
Fuck all of yo' problems
Fuck all of yo' drama
"You can get shot"
(Yeah)
I been M.I.A., I been out here makin' money, (money)
I don't got no friends, No, I do this for my family, (ah)
Came from New York to Atlanta, Now they love me, (love me)
Had to shake off all the fakes, That tried to use me
Prep swag, Yeah I'm out here pushing prep swag, (Oh)
It's a cold winter so you know I had to get fly, (Get fly)
I been M.I.A, yeah, (oh) that's true, but Ima be back, (Be Back)
I just wanna say, "thank you all that really had my back"
(Yeah, Strad)
If I pour a four
I'm gon' pour another
Do this for my bitch
And I do this for my brothers
In the cut, I keep my cutter
Came up from the slums, Yeah, the motherfuckin' gutter
Came up from the trenches, Yeah, the motherfuckin' mud
Had to numb all of the pain that's why I pour this mud up
And my bitch roll marijuana
We coolin' like a sauna
I'm doin' what I wanna
I'm doin' what I want
And I'm focused on my commas
Fuck all of yo' problems
Fuck all of yo' drama
"You can get shot"
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Writer(s): Kyle Davis, Matte Roxx!, Matthew Mendoza
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