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no hook - vito 21 lyrics

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[verse vito 21]
f*ck boys out here tryna start war
if i slide with the mop i ain’t tryna do chores
keep ya hands to yourself or end up in a morgue
send the location i’m tryna get to forbes
yeah yeah, i was p*ss poor
holes in my workouts toes on the floor
now its b22’s in a size 44
that’s a ounce of raw for the christian dior’s
f*ck all that drip sh*t, i need more
chandeliers on the ceiling marble on the floor
different cars on the weekend ‘rarri or the porsche
use to sell weed to my high school teacher
no i don’t tick and my crown don’t neither
need me a model like brown skin eva
no grеy tings i don’t go ibiza
(yo yo yo yo)
always been a g never been a pagan
pipin up hoes but wе never save them
use to be trouble now we’re money makers
stay focused ’till we’re ballin like lakers
i don’t f*ck with them ’cause they’re just talk
i don’t trust them ’cause they’re all talk
n*ggas been plottin but they fall short, got
four bad tings in a four door, got one
instagram b*tch on all fours
i’ma drop my kids on her contour
juggin won’t stop ’till i’m on tour
netflix and chillin ’till i paused it
got yo baby mum on some p*rn sh*t
paid her five bills to abort it
i don’t text i don’t call it
vito socially awkward
[verse jusco]
i heard them n*ggas were preeing me
i heard them n*ggas in a&e
o for ah week you ain’t seeing me
cooling with jamie * lee
scars on ma face but she feeling me
must be the g in me
there’s no defeating me
hit with the dotty that’s t*a*z
hit with the nina that’s g*l*o
i got down shh on the d*l*o
i got down shh on the d*l*o
feds on my ass won’t leave me alone
slide with the bl!cky no toosie tho
ramy on deck in the studio
used to push packs in my booty hole
she got no ass she a cutie tho
i got a thing for a coolie hoe
only complains when she wana see me more
tell her hold this yay you’ll see me more
done a thousand tickets but i ain’t on tour
seen 20 this year times that by four
n*gga i ain’t writing this is from the head
dolley on my arm tek it copper in your head
16 in the clip one up in the head
finger off trigger anytime i step
ask the streets i put in work for my respect
blow ma reup i can buy me a patek
we got z’s z’s z’s we ain’t snoring
we got pebs pebs pebs sea shoring
[verse vito 21 & jusco]
no days off gotta get paid daily
spinner in the ride ain’t got no safety
in and outta country lanes listening to blade b
sports mode wizzin to the dots they pay me
had to drop my side ting, she was too feisty
girl i got a wife, can’t have my baby
smoking 41 she been stressed out lately
hit it from the back, might turn you crazy

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