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vintage finest - $tevoxcv lyrics

[verse 1]
pistol popper on a mission
he be taking pills for the pain
adderall with promethazine
i was riding in a beamer through the city
my opp callеd up and told me that we going see
ride out with thе whole squad, on a mad ting
you know we never play fair, that’s a long ting
told my n*gga manny that we gotta keep it real
these n*ggas don’t what we cooking gotta keep it thrill
play it dirty you know we certi call up the medic
k!ll the beat and we dropping bodies it’s automatic
paint a picture we going take over the whole wave
i told y’all n*ggas how many people i gotta save
y’all n*ggas talking numbers you ain’t even gotta the keys
i sit back pree y’all and let you do talking
i ain’t down for chatting if it ain’t bringing peez
foreign talk we talking overseas

[chorus]
stack the duffel bag with some benjamin’s
yeah, yeah
posted in my section i be with some tings
woah, woah
money coming in but blowing money fast
lifestyle
don’t give me no cheque know i want some stacks
cash, cash
popping xo still a n*gga heartless
know how we stepping when we come through it’s a madness
mans a king so address me as your highness
sipping 1942 that vintage finest
stack the duffel bag with some benjamin’s
yeah, yeah
posted in my section i be with some tings
woah, woah
money coming in but blowing money fast
lifestyle
don’t give me no cheque know i want some stacks
cash, cash
popping xo still a n*gga heartless
know how we stepping when we come through it’s a madness
mans a king so address me as your highness
sipping 1942 that vintage finest

[verse 2]
got sick tunes for the real ones and bare shots for the fake ones
got mad love for my real g’s finna pave the way for my young g’s
i feel the love i deal with pressure every second
god will make a way i felt inspired in this record
prayed for what to say
make a lot but i spend it all
i should probably save it up instead i blow it all
cole’s 1985 in my speakers and my conscience telling me
slow it down before i lose it all
just got a missed call from madre
she say i gotta slow it down i’ll be okay
i’m losing n*ggas lot of fakes
still i’m grateful for my bros
know we going do all it takes
making mula with my woes
i just want more better days
had me switching up my ways
it can’t always be the way we want it
i woke up grateful cuz not everybody saw the morning
appreciate the little things don’t overlook the blessings
24 but i’m still out here taking daily lessons
been in a low place but i’m alright
darkness trying to find light
lost friends and i lost fam
motivation to go ham
seen the fakes and i know the real
i seen n*ggas switch up for a bill
i keep family first
i thought my life was in my hands but i didn’t know the deal
gotta be reaching out more often n*ggas dying b
hoping that someday you going look back and remember me
turning up wreckless taking a break to say a lil prayer
all of my n*ggas looking down i miss you see you later
all of my n*ggas looking down i miss you

[outro]
stack the duffel bag with some benjamin’s
sipping 1942 that vintage finest

- tevoxcv lyrics

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