Lyrics:
way, jeet and skeet by one ish
Slap squares and im there were the bud is
I heard there's a drought say nizzy get floodish
the air (For all of y'all)
And let me know you're out there
I send this out to the homies in the hood
That stood by my side, to help a brother do
This isn't entertainment
This is not what you came for
Ladies take a seat, let me explain it
Locked into my basement
Several months at a time
Writing
This the beginning of a new dynasty
I hope you niggas come prepared
You should be very scared
They tryna tell me Vic chill you ain't playing fair
How
are, all listening
This is leverage this is leverage
This is leverage
There you are, all listening
This song (is leverage)
This album (is leverage)
This
Okay, right, we're here live in the studio with Ricky Jamaraz (Hi everyone)
Hello everyone (Hiii)
This is the final track of your new album
Aye man welcome aboard
I can guarantee you'll enjoy the ride
Especially if you like your soul ice cold
Because none other than the ice man himself is
grown
Me and Vic got good gas, treat that shit just like cologne
Known bullshit is what I'm on
Look who you talkin' to, you need to watch your tone
I
Imagine all the bullshit that come up
Imagine a rapper intimidating Vic is a bad dream
Imagine not waking up from last week
Ass cheeks when you rhyme
It's
exceptional or superior to
Other nations when the facts show
There is American corruption in
Voting rights, criminal justice
Housing policy a political system
close side
Now you know how it is niggas hatin' on me
They don't know it's my time I been waitin' homey
They don't wanna see me shine, even my homies
"Godfather" and they call you "Gay"
Bitch! It's 1990
Your girlfriend's out there trying to find me
She heard about me, I fucked her best friend
I guess
Strike you like a Bic head
Your flow sick? My shit dead
Sillier than V.I.C. said
Soulja Boy and Arab
You should see my 11 year old daughter do they
Catchin' vics, throwin' bricks, gettin' by bein' slick
Used to get high just to get by
Used to have to puff my L in the morning before I get fly
Ate
We plant the seed in the vine
Now all that we need is some shine
You see, I said "now", uh, I'm used
To that, we used to that, right?
But there is no
from Belgrade to Istanbul
The Star and the Crest is the flag I'm draped in
Niggas ain't want no smoke so I gave 'em a vape pen
I did an album with
to find my Louis
Maybe I don't mean it when I'm bragging bout expenses
""Grab it when you see it"" is what I tell all my bitches
If the scene just ain't for
(no)
You know what we should do?
We should go get her album when it come out
There she go, there she go, there she
Hi, Missy
Hi, Missy?
What's up
(no)
You know what we should do?
We should go get her album when it come out
There she go, there she go, there she
Hi, Missy
Hi, Missy?
What's up
a Bentley like it's a Crown Vic (skrr-skrr)
These bitches is choosin'
You niggas is losin'
We rich
Whatchu expect?
(Haah?)
Wanna fuck with a dope
yeah
My strap is black and hot like coffee, yeah
I'm goin' fast, you can't stop me, yeah
Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah
I used to want
wrong with hating stuff
When the stuff that you hate is shit
Said there's nothing wrong with hating stuff
Everyone acts like there is
But there's nothing
"godfather" and they call you
"gay"
Bitch! it?s 1990
Your girlfriend?s out there trying to find me
She heard about me, I f**ked her best friend
I guess she
My raps is better than yours
My plaques is better than yours
My tracks is better than yours
You can have one but I have to charge
We can start
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