Vip Lap

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tsu Surf] It's a movie when we see yours He come 'round, he not from 'round, we turn him 'round, he detour It's on me right now, these Adderalls, they got me p-noid Couple niggas gave us problems, final outcome, destroy He survived, we hit him though, his skin sizzlin', keloid I grew up a savage, heartless like my mama, got my daddy habits Grip the 'matic, dump the clip, the handle melted, shit was plastic If I pull up, I get me one, at least a killer's average Luka Dončić, I'm a Mavеrick Opps know we back Money on his head, bank green, this a opеn bag I'm gon' like the picture, confirmation that we smoked his ass We ain't get no news after the mission, but I hope it's bad Big homie is idle, he don't care 'cause he don't know his dad Only trust these hammers Nipsey asked me where I see myself, ain't have no answer Bald head clip look like it sheltered those with cancer Gettin' head, my phone ring, I'll call you back, Grandma This one got a switch, so it don't matter if you runnin' out Granny left a message, said a prayer, she love me lot Least they get is broken bones, stitches, cuts, bloody clots Nigga he was with wasn't even bangin', he got buddy shot Life's fabulous, my cougar look like Emily Caught up in that V, don't make it easy, that's a Kennedy I won't lie, they scored, but if we keepin' count, it's ten to three She just need a flight, her carry-on, and some Hennessy We ghost niggas What you see ain't what you get, they cappin', that be most niggas I just wanna hustle 'round, my marathon be prolific All that actin' grown like he crazy got his soul lifted Feed him to the demons, I just tell the dogs to go get it [Verse 2: Leaf Ward] If we slide, catch his body, what you got to swap? We got another bucket if you got the drop We spend money 'cause we got a lot I'm a cold shooter and I got the shot Had to leave the city when we got it hot Fucked around and fucked off a dub on Prada I fuck around and really hit a model in the squatter We signed it in blood, I'm Mad Max off shottas Everybody ain't got a body, but they all ridin' I really put ten killers at a round table We fire sticks, we ain't usually around cable We did it with the 'caine way before it sound able I ain't need a label and I wasn't rich, but I was stable The realest nigga in it, man, this ain't no fuckin' gimmick They came down shootin', we ain't run no fuckin' scrimmage We do the Hellcat, the Rambo, and it ain't rented, but you know it's tinted Peep 'em squintin' tryna see who in it Every single day, I'm tore, I still made it through the war Gettin' busy in Dior, give them killers a reward Spill his blood, leave him Crip, but we ain't even gon' trip Shit gon' kick, but I'm a vet, so I control it with the grip Know for sure my mom tired of me, but more so, she proud of me We go ah-ah-ah, it ain't no eye-for-eye with me I show you how to move, it ain't no way that you should lose I tried followin', but niggas made me say fuck the rules