VVS

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Burna Bandz - Rap, Canadian Rap

VVS

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[Intro] (No way, Hozay) [Chorus] Yeah, oh These real VV's Percocets put my mind at ease Got opps in jail, can't wait 'til they free Masked up, can't see me like Cena She wanna be with the grass, it's greener Rockin' that new Celine, yeah Times got hard, I was at the pot, whippin' white girl, Celina Outside with my heater, number 9 quick to leave you Diamonds bussin' out the meter She like, "Burna, it's nice to meet you" Smoking deadmihana, not sativa Pinky ring so icy, put it in my lean Like a traffic light, my shooters on green We gon' spin back to back, put they block on repeat [Verse 1] Mix the Chrome Hearts with the Alexander McQueen Them G-Locks came with the ladders and beams Niggas say they get money, it ain't what it seem Live by loyalty, they don't know what it mean Get hit with the neens or the .45 ACP Got Muslims trappin' on Eid Ain't shit sweet, cro do him wrong, real neat Leave a nigga, R.I.P Make a nigga hit that ski Make a nigga hit that woah Nowadays can't talk on the phone Nowadays wanna be left VLONE Real clip, yeah, I gotta make it home Pack came in, you know it's gone He got caught, now he singing songs Boy, you know you deadass wrong Big stepper like King Kong We ain't going back for saying ping pong Baby, I just wanted the dome You could go ahead, keep on your thong Glock 23, LeBron, yeah Send his ass to the stars Only man I fear is God I'm rockin' Fear of God [Chorus] Yeah, oh These real VV's Percocets put my mind at ease Got opps in jail, can't wait 'til they free Masked up, can't see me like Cena She wanna be with the grass, it's greener Rockin' that new Celine, yeah Times got hard, I was at the pot, whippin' white girl, Celina Outside with my heater, number 9 quick to leave you Diamonds bussin' out the meter She like, "Burna, it's nice to meet you" Smoking deadmihana, not sativa Pinky ring so icy, put it in my lean Like a traffic light, my shooters on green We gon' spin back to back, put they block on repeat [Verse 2] No matter what, I'ma play it G These real VV's, baby, they ain't cheap I'm on the goat farm, you with the sheep Money callin', so it's harder to sleep We be gettin' bands, so it's harder the week My young nigga shoot like Wass with the neen Perkies open door, went and got me a key Ratio in my cup, so I walk with a lean She want my love, gotta pay the fee I be stackin' money, I be doing me Coca' A-1's, they Supreme Treat them bitches like white tee In the tee house, sellin' white tee shirts In the field, I ain't never seen the bleachers I'm with Msav, crodie got the reaper Nine times out of ten, we gon' squeeze first Run it up, told her, "My leg and my feet hurt" Fuck a snack, shordy said I look like dessert Winter time but we brought out all the heaters Brand new Gen5, she a keeper All these diamonds, they bussin' out the meter Lookin' Ms. Right, I ain't seen her Clip's long just like we in the theater Diamonds hittin', don't stare, I'ma get a seizure [Chorus] Yeah, oh These real VV's Percocets put my mind at ease Got opps in jail, can't wait 'til they free Masked up, can't see me like Cena She wanna be with the grass, it's greener Rockin' that new Celine, yeah Times got hard, I was at the pot, whippin' white girl, Celina Outside with my heater, number 9 quick to leave you Diamonds bussin' out the meter She like, "Burna, it's nice to meet you" Smoking deadmihana, not sativa Pinky ring so icy, put it in my lean Like a traffic light, my shooters on green We gon' spin back to back, put they block on repeat

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  • Burna Bandz