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lirik lagu lil syce - vvs cartier

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[verse 1]
man, f~ck all that talkin’, we really be slidin’
play with my money, lil’ b~tch, you dyin’
i done came up out the mud with the k!llers
don’t f~ck with these n~ggas, they act like b~tches
hundred rounds in the glock, let it stutter
pull up on your block, turn that sh~t to a puddle
broke~ass n~gga still talkin’ on hustle?
i was sellin’ that sh~t by the bundle
b~tch, i been thuggin’ since lil’ n~gga days
choppa gon’ hit ‘em, no minimum wage
f~ck all that friendly sh~t, we ain’t the same
run up a check, put that ice on my chain
vvs cartier, flooded my frames
n~ggas be p~ssy, they talk but don’t bang
i keep a stick when i ride through the city
f~ck all thesе opps, tell ‘em come gеt up with me

[chorus]
my vvs hittin’ (hittin’)
i keep that glock on my hip when i’m whippin’
all of these b~tches, they know that i’m winnin’
pull up, my diamonds, they shine like the ceiling
n~gga, i came from the trenches, no kidding
i had to hustle, my pockets was empty
now i got racks and i’m flexin’ like 50
talk out your mouth, you get left in a ditch, b~tch
[verse 2]
wake up, got a bad b~tch textin’
she tryna f~ck, i just need me some neckin’
ain’t got no love, i just f~ck and i dip
get to this money, i stack and i flip
f~ck all these n~ggas, they cappin’ and lyin’
b~tch, i was broke, had to get off my grind
now i pull up in the foreign, reclinin’
he reach for my chain, that’s a body, he dyin’
n~ggas be talkin’, they ain’t really steppin’
i got a plug that be frontin’ me weapons
run in the spot, make ‘em give up the extras
hunnid~round drum make his mama regret it
play with the gang, you get sent to the reverend
b~tch, i’m too deep in the game, ain’t no exit
say he want smoke, then i’m finna address it
pull up with sticks, let it rip, leave him headless

[chorus]
my vvs hittin’ (hittin’)
i keep that glock on my hip when i’m whippin’
all of these b~tches, they know that i’m winnin’
pull up, my diamonds, they shine like the ceiling
n~gga, i came from the trenches, no kidding
i had to hustle, my pockets was empty
now i got racks and i’m flexin’ like 50
talk out your mouth, you get left in a ditch, b~tch


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