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butter - the vanella boy lyrics

[verse 1]
wakin’ up this mornin’ with my pj’s on
hop in the sudio and try to make my dj song
i’m talkin’ ’bout the sh*t they play on the radio
it’s a wrinkle in time, and away we go
f*ck you’re playlist though, that new vanella boy on
jacob and i got a bunch of streams to sell the boy on
i’m talkin’ apple music, spotify and even amazon
i mean what the f*ck are you on? (not a d*mn one)
i’m gettin’ groovy with the sh*t on the daily
i can’t wait until everyone tryna play me
i know if i keep working hard, they gonna pay me
ain’t no mothaf*ckin’ room for lazy (get outta here)
i just wanted you to know that i be doin’ too much
you think that you workin’ but be real, you don’t do much
when your team need you, you fail
d*mn, let down your crew much?
not me though, they know if they need me, i’ll come in clutch

[chorus]
’cause i’m so smooth, you can’t hold me
that makes me sound like kobe
if you bring negativity, please just don’t involve me
i’m for good vibes only
don’t keep around no phonies
i ride the wave like a pony
i’m tryna get this money, no folding
[verse 2]
i’m goin’ out tonight, i hope some b*tches gon’ be there
i got my custom bracelet on me like a wristband at the fair
yo’ b*tch wanna ride me, ’cause the gold in my watch
hahaha, don’t believe me just watch, yeah
i stay spittin’ lines, not sniffin’ ’em
i be out here with the hits, you be whiffin’ ’em (aw sh*t)
she want my tip, you know that i ain’t stiffin’ ’em
my music catch the haters off guard, (whoops) it be trippin’ ’em
the boy so smooth they can’t believe it’s not b*tter
she open to my ideas, you would think that i cut her
i’m deep up in her stomach, you would think that i gut her
i’m godly with my art work, the sh*t the last supper
i know these boys out here talkin’ ’bout how they be rappin’ (blah, blah, blah)
i see that the effort that they puttin’ in is lackin’
i know that my mama finally seein’ my dreams
she know that the vanella boy be cold just like ice cream

[chorus]
’cause i’m so smooth, you can’t hold me
that makes me sound like kobe
if you bring negativity, please just don’t involve me
i’m for good vibes only
don’t keep around no phonies
i ride the wave like a pony
i’m tryna get this money, no folding
[outro]
hey, how’s y* oh, these pretzels suck
how’s your day been buddy?
we haven’t really talked much, since uh, i left you for dead
hey, you think you’ll freeze to death out there?
eh, probably not, bandits will get you first
my day? been pretty good
just bought a pony made of diamonds
yeah, because i’m rich, so you know, that’s cool
k, bye
i’m gonna be rich!

- the vanella boy lyrics

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