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lirik lagu vinci - where you been

hook (vinci)
i just pull up to the scene yo
blowin’ money like i’m at the casino
all you boys been broke
pull through with my fvcking crew
and my squad lookin’ fresh bruh
don’t you dare try and flex bruh

verse 1 (vinci)
i dropped a cl-ssic my homie told me yo run widit
i wasn’t satisfied, djs don’t fvck widit
maybe it’s levels that i ain’t suppose to step on
but like a shot of alcohol browskie i’ve been around
skippin’ clowns, workin’ loud, cutting favors
i ain’t around, smokin’ loud need my ganja paper
where i been? making music and steady chasin
couple reminiscents of dreamchasin’ when shit was basic
watch me talk like i made it hopefully i feel the rush
it might come from the drugs cause i fell in love with the purple stuff
mix it with some henny and hella vibes with the clique
you won’t understand how i did it and made it outta pit cause i’m sick
my 99 problems make sense, no wonder why the game on d-ck
i’ma take it right now, i have it in the clench of my fist
never underestimate the boi see now i got the fix
told my potna we gonna win he said radio hits
and i told em they don’t get it i’m bout intricate hits
he looked at me rolled his eyes and told me that wasn’t it
where have you been with the music make a visible switch, so i just

hook (vinci)

verse 2 (erick rush)
there’s echoes in my mind
it’s heckle and jackie in my mind
i’m giving em pressure everytime
in the smoking section everytime
i’m genuine, i’m sipping beers
switching gears, hoe there’s no slipping here
chop him up and send the bits to hell
least your shitty flows are written well
im on a different scale, got no written will,
imma give my money to my kids and bail
going hard, b-lls outs, chip and dale
im the total package that you couldn’t mail
alpha male, don’t act you can’t tell
that my hit me up style could bring back blue cantrell
they tried to baller block me to no avail
they tried to act fresh on me but quickly staled
d-mn

hook (vinci)

verse 3 (vinci)
i’m getting respect from o.gs
that know me, they reckon i got sk!ll and that the game has much to owe me
these cold feet, have got me sipping whiskey mixed with o.e
no wonder why my tree of life is filthy stuck with no leaves
they sleepin’ on me
pockets empty no diba’s on me
i ain’t complaining cause coming up has the best moments
i been planning my mission and everything just got deep
the fear of me never makin’ it holds me down on my feet
it’s crunch time lunch time was only made for the weak
no wonder why every verse, got agitation and no sleep
so never get cosy i want the throne for my own b
it’s bout to get rowdy cause 2016 i’m on g
my flows off the heater got millimeters and no peace
still ain’t need no beef just to guarantee that i own streets
ego on a milli’ so trust in me to definitely
put work up in the kitchen make myself really something to see
as expected, had to go introspective
little bit of reflection has helped my mind get perspective
in the midst of it all i had to be more selective
if it’s work put the cash up or i ain’t a wasting a second

hook (vinci)

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