
vvs cartier - lil syce lyrics
[verse 1]
man, f*ck all that talkin’, we really be slidin’
play with my money, lil’ b*tch, you dyin’
i done came up out the mud with the k!llers
don’t f*ck with these n*ggas, they act like b*tches
hundred rounds in the glock, let it stutter
pull up on your block, turn that sh*t to a puddle
broke*ass n*gga still talkin’ on hustle?
i was sellin’ that sh*t by the bundle
b*tch, i been thuggin’ since lil’ n*gga days
choppa gon’ hit ‘em, no minimum wage
f*ck all that friendly sh*t, we ain’t the same
run up a check, put that ice on my chain
vvs cartier, flooded my frames
n*ggas be p*ssy, they talk but don’t bang
i keep a stick when i ride through the city
f*ck all thesе opps, tell ‘em come gеt up with me
[chorus]
my vvs hittin’ (hittin’)
i keep that glock on my hip when i’m whippin’
all of these b*tches, they know that i’m winnin’
pull up, my diamonds, they shine like the ceiling
n*gga, i came from the trenches, no kidding
i had to hustle, my pockets was empty
now i got racks and i’m flexin’ like 50
talk out your mouth, you get left in a ditch, b*tch
[verse 2]
wake up, got a bad b*tch textin’
she tryna f*ck, i just need me some neckin’
ain’t got no love, i just f*ck and i dip
get to this money, i stack and i flip
f*ck all these n*ggas, they cappin’ and lyin’
b*tch, i was broke, had to get off my grind
now i pull up in the foreign, reclinin’
he reach for my chain, that’s a body, he dyin’
n*ggas be talkin’, they ain’t really steppin’
i got a plug that be frontin’ me weapons
run in the spot, make ‘em give up the extras
hunnid*round drum make his mama regret it
play with the gang, you get sent to the reverend
b*tch, i’m too deep in the game, ain’t no exit
say he want smoke, then i’m finna address it
pull up with sticks, let it rip, leave him headless
[chorus]
my vvs hittin’ (hittin’)
i keep that glock on my hip when i’m whippin’
all of these b*tches, they know that i’m winnin’
pull up, my diamonds, they shine like the ceiling
n*gga, i came from the trenches, no kidding
i had to hustle, my pockets was empty
now i got racks and i’m flexin’ like 50
talk out your mouth, you get left in a ditch, b*tch
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