i love vert cuz he like a perfect mix of nezzus and lifelessgarments

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Glime yea, Glime yea
Glime, ye uh
Glime, ye uh

Drop the top off the coupe but we got some drugs in it
Swear I'm loving these blues the way that they comin' in
That lil bitch acting a fool I got a ho subbing in (Get out get out)
Bitch tryna' come to the room, ho tryna' suck my kids
Hop in that coupe jus' zoom the cops ain't catching shit
We in all black like grooms and we lookin' fresh as shit (Fly, yea)
Pockets ain't have no room them motherfuckers fat as shit (Fat as fuck)
Pockets they filled up wit' blue's my pockets look dead as shit
Walking wit' all of my troop, movin' too militant
No I can't switch on my glime lil bitch that's the covenant

Watch how I count these racks, Watch how I'm thumbin' it
I don't care bout' no hoe, Yea I'm above a bitch (Yea, glatt)
Up in the A wit' my glime we was just up in the Fifth
I was so geeked out my mind I can't remember shit
Racks Imma' throw that shit yuh'
He talking all on the gram, Man y'all go out like a bitch yea
They tryna' stop this shit, But the gang way too lit ye uh
I just went up on the list ye I just went up on a bitch yea

Drop the top off the coupe but we got some drugs in it
Swear I'm loving these blues the way that they comin' in
That lil bitch acting a fool I got a ho subbing in (Get out get out)
Bitch tryna' come to the room, ho tryna' suck my kids
Hop in that coupe jus' zoom the cops ain't catching shit
We in all black like grooms and we lookin' fresh as shit (Fly, yea)
Pockets ain't have no room them motherfuckers fat as shit (Fat as fuck)
Pockets they filled up wit' blue's my pockets look dead as shit
Walking wit' all of my troop, movin' too militant
No I can't switch on my glime lil bitch that's the covenant

Covenant

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I jus took another one 
I jus took another one 
I jus took another one 
I jus took another one 
Get a bag and fuck it up
Bitch pull up she toppin’ us
I can chill and catch a dub
I been booted, out of touch
I ain’t been without the drugs 
Introduce ya to my guap 
This bitch get me off a lot
I be talkin off the top
I don’t care I chop ya off 
I don’t care I’m stylin’ now
I don’t care if she wildin’ out
I’m gettin’ racks without a doubt 
Guap in my hand gotta add it up
Blowin’ on pack you know it’s loud
Don’t give a fuck if you actin’ up
I got ‘em mad yea i’m passing ‘em
I’m inna coupe but i’m passing ya
I’m inna coupe goin faster than ya
All the bullshit I ain’t having it ya
She on her knees Colin Kaepernick ya
I spilled the drank on the accident
I said that shit now it’s happening 

I saw this shit I envisioned it
I’m in the coupe bitch i’m revving it
Look at the shit i’m steppin’ in
Throw a lil rack imma catch it yea
I swear the guap my best friend
Play wit my rack get tragic yea
Pass a lil bitch like Magic yea
All this shit I imagined yuh
I know they mad that i’m passing’ em 
I know they mad that i’m passing’ em

I jus took another one 
I jus took another one 
I jus took another one 
I jus took another one 
Get a bag and fuck it up
Bitch pull up she toppin’ us
I can chill and catch a dub
I been booted, out of touch
I ain’t been without the drugs 
Introduce ya to my guap 
This bitch get me off a lot
I be talkin off the top
I don’t care I chop ya off 
I don’t care I’m stylin’ now
I don’t care if she wildin’ out
I’m gettin’ racks without a doubt 
Guap in my hand gotta add it up
Blowin’ on pack you know it’s loud
Don’t give a fuck if you actin’ up
I got ‘em mad yea i’m passing ‘em
I’m inna coupe but i’m passing ya
I’m inna coupe goin faster than ya
All the bullshit I ain’t having it ya
She on her knees Colin Kaepernick ya
I spilled the drank on the accident
I said that shit now it’s happening

myvision

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Money bags I count ‘em, oh I got it 
She gon watch me count ‘em, hoe I got it
Money on me like I’m robbing, lil bitch I got it
Water my neck like I washed it, ok I got it
Chattin bout’ me and you doubted, oh you doubted
I left that bitch now she sobbing, don’t care about it
Pointer my neck like a faucet, gon get to drowning
I jus said fuck it i copped it, don’t care about it
I’m like why they talking?
Take my guap 2 bed, I don’t need no wallet
Every time I’m stressed, she gon get to mopping
Drugs up on my left, put that in my stocking

Pop my shit I talk it
She like how I’m talkin
Pass that bitch like Stockton
It’s too many options
Walked in on sum fly shit 
This hoe think we tied in
Pull up and I rock shit 
Pull up and you flop shit
Don’t fuck wit my profit 
Drop five jus on my fit
Know i’m finna rock it 
I jus walked in fried bitch
And yo bitch she hawking 
Think she wanna top it 
If we talking guap shit 
They gon change the topic
I do this too often 
That lil bitch too bossy 
I’m like how you find me? 
She like “you too poppin”
Add her to my watchlist 
I’m like how you find me? 
She like “you too poppin”
Add her to my watchlist

Money bags I count ‘em, oh I got it 
She gon watch me count ‘em, hoe I got it
Money on me like I’m robbing, lil bitch I got it
Water my neck like I washed it, ok I got it
Chattin bout’ me and you doubted, oh you doubted
I left that bitch now she sobbing, don’t care about it
Pointer my neck like a faucet, gon get to drowning
I jus said fuck it i copped it, don’t care about it
I’m like why they talking?
Take my guap 2 bed, I don’t need no wallet
Every time I’m stressed, she gon get to mopping
Drugs up on my left, put that in my stocking

count ‘em

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Ya, Ya
Yea, Ya
Ya, Yea ya

This shit gettin’ real
This shit gettin’ real i’m tellin ya
This shit got real I’m tellin ya
I’m top of the hill lil ho 
She reppin that glatt lil ho
I’m countin up dead’s lil ho
Spend the guap on expensive dope 
Fuck that bitch I ain’t gettin close 
My glime he trained to go 
That bitch suck like she trained to throat
So I know not to save these hoes 
I’m geeked up fasho 
I needa up the dose
Get the guap and i’m out da door
Got a J needa ash it tho
Made a band bih let’s make a toast
I stay booting up actin’ slow 
Hit da store I got cash to blow 
Cop some shit then i’m out da door

This shit gettin’ real (ye)
This shit gettin’ real i’m tellin ya (big glatt big glatt)
This shit got real I’m tellin ya
I’m top of the hill lil ho (ye)
She reppin that glatt lil ho
I’m countin up dead’s lil ho
Spend the guap on expensive dope 

Sheesh sheesh 
I jus want them diamonds dancin
Hit that Michael Jack
This ho dress too fancy, I like hoes jus showin ass
Quit tryna compare me, all these boys some fuckin pests 
I see that shit clearly
I jus been geeked off the tes 
I put that bitch to the test
I turn up my wrist now i’m set 
Go throw up the racks make a mess
It’s up lil bitch yea it’s said 
Big glime, motherfuckin glatt
Four nines, aim at yo head
My money green, motherfuckin slatt
Swervin the tires, loosing the feds
I been that guy bitch fuck what you said 
I want the cullinan guts all red
Don’t want the bitch want her friend instead
I’m in the bitch mouth jus like crest
My neck too rinsed out yea it’s all wet
I took the cash route then I left 

Ya, Ya
Yea, Ya
Ya, Yea ya

This shit gettin’ real
This shit gettin’ real i’m tellin ya
This shit got real I’m tellin ya
I’m top of the hill lil ho 
She reppin that glatt lil ho
I’m countin up dead’s lil ho
Spend the guap on expensive dope 
Fuck that bitch I ain’t gettin close 
My glime he trained to go 
That bitch suck like she trained to throat
So I know not to save these hoes 
I’m geeked up fasho 
I needa up the dose
Get the guap and i’m out da door
Got a J needa ash it tho
Made a band bih let’s make a toast
I stay booting up actin’ slow 
Hit da store I got cash to blow 
Cop some shit then i’m out da door

out da door

dvertigo

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