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vintage - slime dollaz lyrics

[intro]
(i really like to use cash)
(what the f*ck is up?)
(what the f*ck is up?)
(what the f*ck is up?)

[verse: slime dollaz]
uh, i got vintage drip, i empty the clip
and i know they hiding, but this sh*t for real
i just popped a pill, and they didn’t know if it was real
and this thirty*round magazine, it’ll k!ll ya
i had flipped the car, i had upped the score
i was in atlanta, georgia with a n*gga hoe
i’m smoking zaza, i’m smoking dead man
and i ain’t no mothaf*ckin’ fan, i might f*ck your friend
and my n*gga vulture, better hide your hoe
i’m with tony shnow and we’ll up the score
these n*ggas don’t like me and i don’t know why
cause they know i be smoking all these d*mn dead guys
in my eyes, they bleeding, baby i’m real conceited
off of park hill, this sh*t look like f*cking [?]
we got bloods, we got g’s, we got f*cking fiends
and that n*gga don’t know snakehead, that boy a squeeze
uh, i got vintage drip, i empty the clip
and i know they hiding, but this sh*t for real
i just popped a pill, and they didn’t know if it was real
and this thirty*round magazine, it’ll k!ll ya
i had flipped the car, i had upped the score
i was in atlanta, georgia with a n*gga hoe
i’m smoking zaza, i’m smoking dead man
and i ain’t no mothaf*ckin’ fan, i might f*ck your friend
[verse: tony shnow]
i got vintage drip, f*ck motion picture this picture extended clip
i ain’t politicking with n0body, cause i ain’t running for congress
i’m only getting paid if you see me in the office
otherwise, i be in the trap house posted
a real cool guy, i got guns but i don’t post ’em
i try not to f*ck my fans, i find out they groupies afterward
i been booked up all year if you broke i close the chapter
ay, it’s polo vintage, this [?] i got the clip extended
welcome to the [?] show, i go more forties in my trap than a drake show
my lingo went on sale, i’m moving this not residential
i got no feelings, i love money, i’m sentimental
i just left cali for the plug, i then hit vintage drip

[outro: slime dollaz]
uh, i got vintage drip, i empty the clip
and i know they hiding, but this sh*t for real
i just popped a pill, and they didn’t know if it was real
and this thirty*round magazine, it’ll k!ll ya
i had flipped the car, i had upped the score
i was in atlanta, georgia with a n*gga hoe
i’m smoking zaza, i’m smoking dead man
and i ain’t no mothaf*ckin’ fan, i might f*ck your friend

- slime dollaz lyrics

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