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lirik lagu vick one – ​blaccmass

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[intro]
yeah, it’s pluto
pluto (yeah, freebandz), you dig, you dig
yeah (yeah, yeah)
yeah (yeah, 808 mafia)
yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
motor in the back with the trunk in the front
smokin’ on gas, three*five in a blunt
poppin’ them tags, it’s one of a one
i got them chopsticks, ain’t going to lunch
came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
made it off the streets, i came up from a crumb
two thousand just for the shoes i put on
spin out and do a three*sixty for nothin’ (skrrt)
freestylin’ while i got kush in my lung
crocodile burberry, that’s what i’m on (brrt, brrt)
packed out the club, that’s a quarter million (brrt, brrt)
high*priced fashion, italian, milan (fashion)
if she get attached, then i’m goin’ on the run (she get attached)
took the big batch and i can’t feel my tongue (took the big batch)
hundreds of baddies, it’s hard to choose one (hundreds of baddies)
green light the shooters, it’s already done (brrt, brrt, brrt)
[verse 1]
green light the shooters, they already on you
take a few addies, then go in a coma
takin’ and rappin’, them bales my diploma
drivin’ my sp*ce coupe, goin’ to daytona
line ’round the corner like ronald mcdonald’s
count on my llama, you call me obama
whippin’ that bird like the number 1 stunna
put on reserve, she come when i want her
hop in the vert, it go over two hundred
she kept it real with her, shout outs to london
i bought her gucci, she bought me a chopper
money and s*x is bringin’ me problems
but i’m at my best when i’m runnin’ through models
look at your rings, you done dipped ’em in vodka
talkin’ emilio pucci, i got ’em
came out the trap, a hood n*gga role model

[chorus]
motor in the back with the trunk in the front
smokin’ on gas, three*five in a blunt
poppin’ them tags, it’s one of a one
i got them chopsticks, ain’t going to lunch
came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
made it off the streets, i came up from a crumb
two thousand just for the shoes i put on
spin out and do a three*sixty for nothin’ (skrrt)
freestylin’ while i got kush in my lung
crocodile burberry, that’s what i’m on (brrt, brrt)
packed out the club, that’s a quarter million (brrt, brrt)
high*priced fashion, italian, milan (fashion)
if she get attached, then i’m goin’ on the run (she get attached)
took the big batch and i can’t feel my tongue (took the big batch)
hundreds of baddies, it’s hard to choose one (808 mafia)
green light the shooters, it’s already done (brrt, brrt, brrt)
[verse 2]
crashed out on pills, but it’s makin’ me numb (let’s go)
i paid the bill, you consider it done (pay the bill)
trap in the field, made a mll’ on my own (trap in the field)
peel off the seal on that hi*tech for fun (yeah)
cash out on diamonds, italian, milan (cashin’ out)
one hundred bad b*tches havin’ fun (what’s up?)
rollin’ off x and i can’t feel my arms
platinum ice on me, it’s clearer than pátron
money and power, it got me on meds
load up my rifle, i don’t go to bed
coppin’ a viper gon’ make them upset
f*ckin’ rich n*ggas gon’ get you baguettes
p*ssy was leakin’, i f*cked on a jet
we made a bond to never forget
cancel that ho, she tried f*ck up my check
get in this lambo’, this not a corvette (skrrt, skrrt)

[chorus]
motor in the back with the trunk in the front
smokin’ on gas, three*five in a blunt
poppin’ them tags, it’s one of a one
i got them chopsticks, ain’t going to lunch
came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
made it off the streets, i came up from a crumb
two thousand just for the shoes i put on
spin out and do a three*sixty for nothin’
freestylin’ while i got kush in my lung
crocodile burberry, that’s what i’m on (let’s go)
packed out the club, that’s a quarter million
high*priced fashion, italian, milan (brrt, brrt, brrt)
if she get attached, then i’m goin’ on the run
took the big batch and i can’t feel my tongue
hundreds of baddies, it’s hard to choose one
green light the shooters, it’s already done (hundreds of bad b*tches)
[outro]
brrt, brrt
hundreds of bad b*tches
hundreds of bad b*tches
hundreds of bad b*tches
hundreds of baddies, it’s hard to choose one

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