
lirik lagu vina love - angry (intro)
ow, harlem’s finest
harlem stand up
its ya boy max biggaveli
vina love the glamorous, young and gorgeous
the hood, marilyn monroe
keep holdin’ it down, i love what you doin’
new york, ow, ow, ow, wavy baby
they want me to calm down
not do too much
let them play in my face, and i call they bluff
don’t make no noise in the room
don’t get dressed out
give them some ass for a feature
give them my trust
and now i’m angry
angry
in my love, who’s gonna defend me?
tell for my own b~tch, she get crazy
couldn’t give up the fight
if you, uh, you couldn’t pay me
but i hear you and you and you
hopin’ took a business
f~ckin’ more than i deserve
i’m in the vibes, but i’m with the sh~t
play with yourself and not me
i don’t compete with it
who gon’ defend me if i’m that wrong?
my heart done got cold and my head gone
i needed perks, what i’m gon’ do when all these meds gone?
and bagman’s gettin’ closer with the feds on
if ever i was broke, was no one there to fix
wasn’t open to shoot it
there’s nothin’ to assist
now i’m teachin’ kyrie lessons for her little sister
every time that i come home, they get a little bigger
little triggers, i done seen them put down big n~ggas
don’t know how to box braid, but they a wig splitter
every beat, i catch the flu, sh~t, i’m a sick n~gga
in the bas~m~nt, how it started, feel like big tigger
we six whippers, benz kitted
let my friends get it
talk about it when we gone, how n~ggas live different
the steak different, drinks different, sh~t, the shrimp different
the shirt different, her purse different, we live different
from venice to north face, it’s court cases
kyrie and kobe don’t even know that i caught cases
delta airlines pay me, that’s what you call racist
i’m a mature now, and i blame it on all patients
in greece
no mess with grace
whatever is meant
when you need me, you can
whatever you said, i can
watch me now, watch me now
they want me to come down
if you ever tried to play me, if you ever tried to sh~t on me
if you ever wanted to not pay me
if you ever wanted to just have me come to your sh~t
and make you look good
but you don’t got nothing in return for me
or ever talk sh~t about me or call me a d~list celebrity
but you really wanna f~ck, and if i did get lit, you’d be on my heels don’t talk to me
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