Original Vice

(Hey, hey tell me one more time)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(I know it, I know it)
Talk to me nice
My time don't come for no cheap price
I been up with your girl for years, she my OG vice
In it for life, she wanting more, you won't suffice
I put a dollar on your head, get you cut off quick

Don't tell me that you there for me, I've never seen you provide
I been switching sides, these people pretend like they decide
Don't play no games, see tricking shit is all I despise
4th quarter MJ, meanwhile you out of your prime
Left, right, up, down, middle, her head looking back
I pop me another like I'm seeking a damn heart attack
Look down, past is hitting up my line like I'd be missing that
Future tense is laying in my bed, say I need to relax
How can I be serious when you know your life is a joke?
Fuck you think you meant to me, girl you know you on go
Future tense for you is a loser, got a feeling you know
Embarrassing yourself is fine, but embarrass me is a no
Take the usb and plug it in, bitch I'm shutting it down
This a single thing, I don't think you're gonna see me around
My foot on the gas, I'm moving fast on my way out of town
You oughta tell your boyfriend that he got something to worry about

In this club, I'm off a dub, you see me like this every weekend
I been feeling paranoid, another shot, know I'll be tweaking
Why your girl up in the club? She thinking bout swimming the deep end
Sharks up in the water, your ship's sailed but it's quick to be sinking
And I know it's really hard to admit your own truth
Your little boyfriend look like he's really smaller than you
Mister provider, but he be providing to who?
Crowd is laughing, baby, and you know that the joke is on you
Why you out tonight? You showing micro-aggression
Know you pent up with that angst since we last had us a session
You can spin back one more time, I'll teach you a lesson
And babe, you won't forget it
You won't, huh

Talk to me nice
My time don't come for no cheap price
I been up with your girl for years, she my OG vice
In it for life, she wanting more, you won't suffice
I put a dollar on your head, get you cut off quick



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Writer(s): Hudson Brown
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