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svlvd bvr - vyse o79 lyrics

new gucci tee
new louis v
new ksubi jeans
fit nice and neat
b*tch tryna link
new cuban links
new ‘sace links
new ‘sace links

my little b*tch went and got a new n*gga
but f*ck it i ain’t even mad at her
these n*ggas ain’t in my caliber
my bank account is a salad bar
i walk around with a bag
and i’m packin’ it year after year
i’m a calendar
i was up in the back, now i’m passin’ em
she tryna crash at the crib like an accident
i get the bag, i’m an addict, i add it up
b*tch i been snappin’ since packin’ the mac
in the back of the ‘ac
i been actin up
i’m livin’ lavish, that’s accurate
my baby trippin’, she passionate
these n*ggas wack, i ain’t jackin’ em
i catch em lackin’, i’m crashin’ it
b*tch i’m a h*llcat to a challenger
i’m never slackin’, i’m packin’ it
i’m at your door like a package b*tch
got raw paper, fonto, and runtz
this sh*t is ‘bout to go dumb
i need that pockets rotund
suicide door, it’s gon’ jump
i get some bread in my bag
it ain’t lunch
i bring that smoke to your face
yeah i’m blunt
black and white bentley
it look like a skunk
smoke a tree all the way down to the stump
gave out some checks to my n*ggas like trump
dapper dan gucci suit like i’m lil pump
i got a knot on my head like a lump
i got a knot on my head like a lump
aye
brand new keys in the brand new drive
bad lil thot sayin’ “can i drive it?”
next thing you know, tryna give me some top
d*mn b*tch can you not stay on topic?
it’s done if i dead it
it’s hot if i said it
i daddy these n*ggas
i don’t get no credit
i big up my gang, i’m forever indebted
you try to act out and get cut like an edit
man i had the hunger so i went and fed it
i stacked up my bread and then i had to spread it
now i’m in the buildin’, i feel like a tenant
i’m reppin’ o7, been lit since ’07
man gucci my sweater, yo’ b*tch in my section
you prolly should get her cuz she bout to get it
yo, i read her text and i wrote her back
but i got way too high so i forgot to send it
yo, black alexander my favorite aesthetic
i look like a scammer but i swipe a debit
though money and b*tches, i keep that sh*t separate
cuz they see a level and think they got leverage
my dawgs in the kennel, got caught out here fetchin’
that makes it his second, that sh*t got me stressin’
these n*ggas be chattin’, i see no connection
i show no affection, i keep that protection
no sleepin’, i’m vampin’
i got no reflection
i might take a pj to change my complexion
i came out the pjs, my dawgs in corrections
my catalogue stupid, just check my selection

- vyse o79 lyrics

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