TooT! (feat. CoZmic)
Vrissy here okay, yeah I got something to say
Never mind my delay, put your life on display
Cancel that, make my day
Wasting time on you haters, make my day
Hate to flaunt on you haters but, look
Got my gold, on my wrist, I'm so turnt, take a pic
Cuz I'm up now, I be getting it uptown
Geeking out downtown, in the wild south
Hard to relate when you cannot taste the victory
That's all on my plate
Are you jealous? yeah you should be, never would be
Toot, toot, toot
Toot my own horn
Toot, toot, toot
Toot my own horn (Vriss)
I'm a geek, I'm a nerd, I'm a freak (That's my slogan)
Shinin' like the lights on the street (I be glowin')
Lovers tryna get in touch with me
Please, keep a contact to a minimum
Popularity, prosperity shinin' through the night
When I prove my strength, When I prove my might
I choose what I like, I just live my life
I just live my life
Driving on my way? no, I'll be on the way though
Singin' on my way home, melodies n' all
I mean after all you can really sing along
I mean after all you can really sing
Post up with a ISO, Sham-god with a nice throw
Heartbreak I be ice cold, never knew where they all go
Hide away from feelings, progressively healing
Recovery's not my thing, let me just do my thing
(My thing) one last message 'fore I sign off
I be bluffin' like Richtofen send in all message boards and
Remind all these peeps who I am
Vrissy here okay, yeah I got something to say
Never mind my delay, put your life on display
Cancel that, make my day
Wasting time on you haters, make my day
Hate to flaunt on you haters but, look
Got my gold, on my wrist, I'm so turnt, take a pic
Cuz I'm up now, I be getting it uptown
Geeking out downtown, in the wild south
Hard to relate when you cannot taste the victory
That's all on my plate
Are you jealous? yeah you should be, never would be
Toot, toot, toot
Toot my own horn
Toot (C: Honk honk)
Toot (C: Tootity toot)
Toot (C: Yes!)
Toot my own horn
C: Rise in a all black coupe, horns on the car goes toot toot
Brushing up with the knuckle dusters they go boom boom
Born n' raised in Russia, Whatcha' gonna do dude
I got tiger-bounties on your head for dog food
Living life lavish, they are living life tragic
They mad at my accent, fatal attraction
Causing the madness, and it will not happen
Never mind my delay, put your life on display
Cancel that, make my day
Wasting time on you haters, make my day
Hate to flaunt on you haters but, look
Got my gold, on my wrist, I'm so turnt, take a pic
Cuz I'm up now, I be getting it uptown
Geeking out downtown, in the wild south
Hard to relate when you cannot taste the victory
That's all on my plate
Are you jealous? yeah you should be, never would be
Toot, toot, toot
Toot my own horn
Toot, toot, toot
Toot my own horn (Vriss)
I'm a geek, I'm a nerd, I'm a freak (That's my slogan)
Shinin' like the lights on the street (I be glowin')
Lovers tryna get in touch with me
Please, keep a contact to a minimum
Popularity, prosperity shinin' through the night
When I prove my strength, When I prove my might
I choose what I like, I just live my life
I just live my life
Driving on my way? no, I'll be on the way though
Singin' on my way home, melodies n' all
I mean after all you can really sing along
I mean after all you can really sing
Post up with a ISO, Sham-god with a nice throw
Heartbreak I be ice cold, never knew where they all go
Hide away from feelings, progressively healing
Recovery's not my thing, let me just do my thing
(My thing) one last message 'fore I sign off
I be bluffin' like Richtofen send in all message boards and
Remind all these peeps who I am
Vrissy here okay, yeah I got something to say
Never mind my delay, put your life on display
Cancel that, make my day
Wasting time on you haters, make my day
Hate to flaunt on you haters but, look
Got my gold, on my wrist, I'm so turnt, take a pic
Cuz I'm up now, I be getting it uptown
Geeking out downtown, in the wild south
Hard to relate when you cannot taste the victory
That's all on my plate
Are you jealous? yeah you should be, never would be
Toot, toot, toot
Toot my own horn
Toot (C: Honk honk)
Toot (C: Tootity toot)
Toot (C: Yes!)
Toot my own horn
C: Rise in a all black coupe, horns on the car goes toot toot
Brushing up with the knuckle dusters they go boom boom
Born n' raised in Russia, Whatcha' gonna do dude
I got tiger-bounties on your head for dog food
Living life lavish, they are living life tragic
They mad at my accent, fatal attraction
Causing the madness, and it will not happen
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Wonya Sullivan
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