lirik lagu vampviolence - get sober.wav
[intro]
i’ma try out some different sh~t real quick, hold on
aye, aye
[chorus]
i don’t give a f~ck what that girl talkin’ bout
long as she alive, i do not know her
do me wrong one time, then you get the cold shoulder
put the foot work in, i’m a real deal soldier
make the racks do a 360 when i money spread
drop ’em on yo head, it’s over
(over)
my brudda got a fifty round hangin’ out his glock
that b~tch don’t fit in no holster
[verse]
only give a f~ck about makin’ bread
try to stop that, that’s when you get hit with a toaster
you done lost yo mind tryna blow yo last 10 dollars on drugs
go ‘head, get sober
go ahead and clean up off that work
don’t make me mad, i go berserk
woulda thought he modeled for r13 the way we gon’ put holes in his shirt
(buah, buah, buah)
i’on like corn b~lls, i cut them off
too much makeup, that make me soft
run ya mouth just yappin’, you know you don’t toss
i’m spendin’ that cake, i’m a young boss
(boss)
runnin’ off with my swag for a name
you still a n0body, l’il boy, get lost
he mad ’cause he ain’t make no bands off this recipe
i ran off with my sauce
(ran off)
lime [?] for the nic, this ain’t no purse
don’t even try and diss, gon’ die by the verse
(get clapped)
wake up, low stick, do my skin care first
momma think i’m anti~christ ’cause i don’t go to church
run ya money up tall, bank account on lurge
give a f~ck, blow it all, i like to splurge
just dropped 100 on arab desserts
(god d~mn)
let’s hop on a flight and blow twenty at turks
(and caicos)
yeah, my b~tch favorite brand dior
but she said “i’m so prada you”
“i’on know how you did it, how the f~ck you keep your head up
when they all done doubted you”
that sh~t don’t phase me if it don’t pay me
you should know just how i move
(how i move)
try’na beef with me, then we got 30’s, 40’s, 50’s
all for you
[chorus]
i don’t give a f~ck what that girl talkin’ bout
long as she alive, i do not know her
do me wrong one time, then you get the cold shoulder
put the foot work in, i’ma real deal soldier
make the racks do a 360 when i money spread
drop ’em on yo head, it’s over
my brudda got a fifty round hangin’ out his glock
that b~tch don’t fit in no holster
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