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fullbodydurag - vi seconds lyrics

[intro: vi seconds]
yo
ayo listen man
ayo listen man, i’ve been gettin’ money since i wasn’t gettin’ money, you feel what i’m saying?
yo listen

[verse 1: vi seconds]
yo
you the pretty n*gga dressed in the black
your b*tch on my arm, you ain’t gettin’ her back
money’s nothing i got several racks
touch ya necklace and ya head get detached
[verse 2: eddy i.]
the future telling you, you left in the past
let me show you how professionals act
h*lla relaxed
b*tch in the whip with her head in my lap
she sit with my kids like a lesson in class

[verse 3: solo jones]
clippin’ it back
show you how gеnerals rap when i walk me an incrеdible path
if ever they follow they won’t see tomarrow
it’s me and delgado with vi in the lab

[verse 4: vi seconds]
shawdy be protecting my stash
f*ck her up, she never tell me relax
if it ain’t money, i ain’t texting you back
f*ck a price i’m never checking a tag

[verse 5: eddy i.]
been a leader you can tell by the badge
music hittin’ like a sweet chin
off the deep end
if you frontin’ on a n*gga better go take a seat then

[verse 6: solo jones]
sh*t, and class is in session today
and i need a 34 page dissertation on how you get paid
stick to the topic, a written synopsis
i need you to sign at the end of the day
[verse 7: vi seconds]
there’s only really one role you can play
i got the ropes since you’ve chosen your fate
get the 50, dimple all in your face
taste the fire like you blowing a cake

[verse 8: eddy i., vi seconds, solo jones ]
whips out, where we going today?
probably find a couple hoes for the play
got no condoms, i left those at the place

[all three]
f*ck it, we can get some more on the way!
wait wait wait

[verse 9: vi seconds]
n*gga your mom been all over the place
treat a b*tch like she the opps
pull out and then blow all over her face
all of her digits that within my phone get erased

[verse 10: eddy i.]
pull it out and give her a taste
shawty she want me to drive it like it’s a race
she tell me to slide, and i’m on the way
i been on my grind and tell ‘em to skate
they know my face at the bank (huh)
stay gettin laid like a plank
independent, n*gga claimin’ a rank
like a farming n*gga, steady raising the steaks
you starvin’ n*gga ‘cause they savin’ me plates
i got arm then n*gga, you ain’t makin’ safe
harborin’ n*ggas that could take you away
show you’re true colors like i’m scr*pin’ the paint
[verse 11: solo jones]
i got two guns call ‘em jenna and shay
bust your head, top hat and beret
sweatshop n*gga, factory made
[?], catch me a battery case
ooh wait
all the ballets, stroll in the function
f*ck with the day
excuse your assumptions
i’m with the f*ck sh*t
name should be f*ck sh*t
i ain’t have lunch yet
move what we rushin’
mood’s a discussion
you n*ggas bluffin’
balance ya m*ffin
pliers i grab em, a ratchet be damagin’
y’all get to sayin a two n*gga bussin’
wait
big man ting i’m an a*hole
when i bang your head like a 808
2 .45 on the table make a grown man do the macarena ay

[verse 12: vi seconds]
aay
i’ll take yo b*tch on a date, she feeding me grapes
you try to do it, she flakes
she see my neck holdin’ frost and she think that i’m great
i beat her box into shape
round to ya cheek like you parted your face
dollars and pounds in the safe
i tell you i like you, i lied to your face
i am the ace
jason revived from the lake
yo momma buying me steak
she put her thighs in my face
i don’t desire a taste
hit then provide me with sp*ce
i’m the leviathan
you lie in hiding with snakes
a star, my belt is orion
get paid when i’m flyin’
make a deposit at chase
the women give chase
be all in my face
eat it when i’m finished saying my grace
i’m nasty

- vi seconds lyrics

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