Fresh Kicks
Vagabond Mafia
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Better come correct when you speak about me dog Finna' run this set like I'm going for a jog I don't wanna talk (Aye) I don't got a lot (Aye) But I promise we gon' finna' take your spot And set it off (Yuh) And thats just how we finna' do it I get mean on this shit Vagabond finna' lose it Y'all agree with me Shit Still pushin' off in this 'hooptie' We just speed on this shit And we be swerving on pigs ACAB on the team when we dip Heebeejeebees To any enemy who think of me As another rapping white kid Its probably true But I look cool though In a cardigan Pardon him He's off again Off of his meds Off with his head Damn Don't let that shirt tuck fucking fool ya Drop out goon came just to fucking school ya No sympathy to y'all fucking with the crew Me without grooves is like A carpenter without his tools Yuh Damn How can y'all withstand All of the damage These mother fuckers Just un-canned Unplanned On command Yeah you know we riding in the south west We taking over Some young niggas on a conquest Damn How can y'all withstand All of the damage These mother fuckers Just un-canned Unplanned On command Yeah you know we riding in the south west We taking over Some young niggas on a conquest Stay the f*ck out my mentions And keep my name out your mouth F*ck around and you need a dentist Biting these bars ain't a route Gimme the script and I Flip it Vagabond back in the kitchen Whipping up everything that you wish you could do Got you stewing you didn't Who want it with us Im rushin' em bruh You haters make me sick Cant even stomach you bums Tryna get in our way You know you better stop it We get obscene on these beats Ya'll Marry Poppins You bought a car and a chain (Aye) That little chick gave you brain (Aye) You at the corner and slang (Aye) You ain't a thug you just lame (Aye) Little nigga get your bars up Your kiddy rhymes won't get you far bruh You the type to read Doctor Seuss With your legs up eating star crunch The difference between me and you is I dont follow Im taking off and imma blow Thats why they call me Apollo Vagabond be the mafia Aint no stopping' us Yeah we going up Keep your two-cents to your self Because I promise we just don't give a f*ck Ya'll knew its been a bop Why be something that you're not Ya'll knew its been a bop Don't drown in that wave that you're riding on Damn How can y'all withstand All of the damage These mother fuckers Just un-canned Unplanned On command Yeah you know we riding in the south west We taking over Okay Im back up on my shit Im honing in on my niche Throwing jump from the hip You won't be tipping my pitch See you swinging for the fences We all know that you not hitting Ive been in my bag like every day I been shoplifting Vagabond the type to really f*ck up your night Tommy Gun steal your girl While Misfit starting a fight Apollo at the table kicking filthy rhymes off the top While me and Roach be burning on that loud And box up your spot (Aye) Ya'll be on that bullshit But it aint me Yeah I said they coming for my soul Well bitch it aint free (Aye) We've been on a different wave But you can't see (Nah) You can throw all of that shade But you can't taint me Go ahead and hate me Cause we aint in the same breed You aint in my lane G Coming from the ABQ Got nothing else left to prove Loyalty over everything when you part of the crew (Blahh) (Alright Alright Alright) My clothes always packed in a suitcase always on the road Always late This beat so sweet give me toothaches All my homies starting new waves Married to the game toss the bouquet We ain't ever tripping bout what you say Shout outs Burque where my crew stay We the highest five Y'all is too late Might just cop another ounce today Y'all stay the f*ck out the way VBM the puppet masters Y'all just Pinocchio lying and playing a game We wanna do something different and Something thats never been done VBM putting time in the booth and Smoking blunts till we see the sun Got a lot of reasons to keep doing what I'm doing yo I been spending late nights working in the studio My self's the motivation Gotta keep moving and finding a reason to grow A reason to go Do what you want Not what you told Setting my goals We on the way to the goal We want a spot on the throne Never settle for a silver medal Nah I wanna know Believe in my self And telling my self to be better I know I could be Thats the type of thing to happen When you go and mix talent with the dream. (Yuh)
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Written by: Bryan Edwards, Joseph Timmins, Kalani Ray, Nathan Covert, Roland Trujillo
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