Suede Peach Couch

Lyrics
[Intro] These niggas is not nowhere near fucking with you dog I promise I'm unstoppable right now mother fucker (Yeah that's right) [Verse 1] Uh, I'm gonna be that nigga soon Triggers boom blow you outside from the living room Call that shit dead-flix and chilling I'm feeling sensational, bed flips to the ceiling These niggas is trash the garbage is not worth having [?] I won't be happy 'til all these rap niggas is finished Niggas is nowadays starting podcasts The wrong person jumping up before the law passed I need to do eight albums and them I'm done with rap Fifty years old with the red and black lumberjack (With the hat to match) Chickas grab my wood Wrap up the good, Cuban cigars imported from Suge I'm the fucking villain in the chopped coupe Swerve on blocks with sneakers the color of hot soup I'm not cute so you can stop with all your comparisons Hit you in the face with all the rings from my married friends [Bridge] Haha Knocked the fuck out nigaa Fucking verses is impeccable That's why they say you the hardest nigga out man amen [Verse 2] Catch me outside riding over east Fish bowl on these niggas so they know it's me (It's V nigga) Rappers be in my head, they missing the aim I stand straight so I sit in your frame I'm too invisible, it's easy to get rid of you Critical, I'm catching crocodiles with a fishing hook No shootouts 'cause niggas be having cannon fest I am the best, got more trees than wonderland express I move fast like the fall season A hundred thousand rappers rushing me and they all bleed (Ew) Y'all reasons is fickle, niggas is tissue Pick up a pistol lift up a missile, shit is official Whole ounce stashed in my wife Ugg boots Still out [?] judging the judge suite These rappers sweeter than diabetes Give me credit before you see the paramedics [Bridge 2] Hey you the police right there I'm out I got the thumper on me Aight nigga I'm on my way to the booth You catch body bags I catch them too [Outro] Uh, big ass machine guns Y'all new albums ain't even fuck with Vic Greenthumbs The shit came out five years ago Smoking big dro with your momma in front of the store in order to get more
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Credits
- Writers
- Vic Spencer