V LIVE (feat. NUKE)

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My nigga gave me the pack, like a quarterback and told me to run
I flip the pack, i got my money back
And i went, got some more
I went, got some more
I went, got some more
I kept flipping it, kept flipping it, till it wasn't no more
Trap be jumping like V Live
Throw a touch down with the pack nigga, Eli
Aye, nigga gotta stamp me three times
Disrespect me, get shot, no peace sign
These niggas be mad and i see why
I'm a dog, you a cat nigga, meow
Take yo hoe to the Hilton, T.Y
You a broke nigga, couple hundred, bring yo freak out
Pull up, we gone see what that be bout
Sent five bales to the trap, and they in route
Forever I love ALLAH, F.I.L.A
She was a good girl, but she a freak now
Forever love Yeshua, can't deny
I be turnt up with my young wild niggas, B slime
Got so hot momma told me to get out
But I'll never do that, turned the apartment to a traphouse
I been working the trap and
All that clutch you doing gone get yo ass slapped quick
Yo trap so dry, need some Trapstick
All that talking hard but you ain't even bout shit
I been thumbing through the money, no accountant
Fucking on a bad bitch, off white outfit
Think you really with it? Lemme see you do a kick off
Two bitches on me, I'm a let them have a lick off
I f*ck her off a perk, she ain't gone never let me get off
After she get done with sucking dick, she get kicked out
I was really fucking on that bitch with the blick out
Shorty got some doggies on her tits, but they don't sit down
She let me keep it all where she at, she got a big house
When i need her I'm a call her, make a drop off
And i love shooting it in her mouth, call it hot sauce
And she suck my dick so long, she got lockjaw
My nigga gave me the pack, like a quarterback and told me to run
I flip the pack, i got my money back
And i went, got some more
I went, got some more
I went, got some more
I kept flipping it, kept flipping it, till is wasn't no more
All of this money on me, with these bands
Count it till my fingers was sore
I took some good drugs, now it's in my system
F*ck this bitch, let it sweat out my pores
When i see the plug, he got a store
The prices better when you pick up some more
And we ran out so fast, had to get us some more
We had a good run, now we upping the score
Trap be jumping like V Live
Throw a touch down with the pack nigga, Eli
Aye, nigga gotta stamp me three times
Disrespect me, get shot, no peace sign
These niggas be mad and i see why
I'm a dog, you a cat nigga, meow
Take yo hoe to the Hilton, T.Y
You a broke nigga, couple hundred, bring yo freak out
Pull up, we gone see what that be bout
Sent five bales to the trap, and they in route
Forever I love ALLAH, F.I.L.A
She was a good girl, but she a freak now
Forever love Yeshua, can't deny
I be turnt up with my young wild niggas, B slime
Got so hot momma told me to get out
But I'll never do that, turned the apartment to a traphouse
Nigga want smoke? We'll turn it to a cook out
If i hit V Live I'm a throw a book out
Young nigga serve you at the door, they on the look out
When you walk in, all you see is guns when you look around
That's for niggas acting like they drilling, they ain't hitting shit
Why niggas be flexing like they trapping, they ain't flipping shit
My young'n on the block, he gone re-up with a stimulus
Told him, you don't really want it till you really risking it
My nigga gave me the pack, like a quarterback and told me to run
I flip the pack, i got my money back
And i went, got some more
I went, got some more
I went, got some more
I kept flipping it, kept flipping it, till is wasn't no more
All of this money on me, with these bands
Count it till my fingers was sore
I took some good drugs, now it's in my system
F*ck this bitch, let it sweat out my pores
When i see the plug, he got a store
The prices better when you pick up some more
And we ran out so fast, had to get us some more
We had a good run, now we upping the score
Trap be jumping like V Live
Throw a touch down with the pack nigga, Eli
Aye, nigga gotta stamp me three times
Disrespect me, get shot, no peace sign
These niggas be mad and i see why
I'm a dog, you a cat nigga, meow
Take yo hoe to the Hilton, T.Y
You a broke nigga, couple hundred, bring yo freak out

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