Access Granted

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VL Deck - Rap

Access Granted

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[intro] Mafia talk- you know my life consistent Grindin' You know it, if you on the grind Gotta stay down I was tryin to tell niggas like- Ain't no rules in this shit period, NONE No cappuccino I ain't nothing to be played with [hook] Come to this it's poker, never local My lifestyle Deep Cover I speed race through hurdles I see it's greed they thirsty Then crack smoke reimburse me Don't care bout nothing earthly Extravagant when come to service You in debt then reimburse me Access granted- pipe on purpose I paint pictures perfect I got cuttas for who lurkin I can't sleep I'm workin Hexes blockin serpents I'm too turnt for that nonsense I'm too up I can't bond yet [verse] I emerge from that dungeon Like a rocket ship I'm launchin I got motion for consumptions I went platinum off of bunkin I'm too stiff to kick with flunkies Michael Myer Deck no runnin Slider arm me I will bunt him I'm addicted to the money Come to stylin boy I punish Really made it off of onions I didn't skip through life, no frontin If I speak on it, I done it Really strategizing constant Caught his wagon, I'm not lucky I'm the way these niggas suspect Count three hundred make me reflect Big timing- never cheapskate Seventy thousand on a weekday Bitch I'm piped up, they can't see me Oprah money call me sillay Look too long I leave em dizzay I got racks on me no kizzay I put donuts on my new K [hook] Come to this it's poker, never local My lifestyle Deep Cover I speed race through hurdles I see it's greed they thirsty Then crack smoke reimburse me Don't care bout nothing earthly Extravagant when come to service You in debt then reimburse me Access granted- pipe on purpose I paint pictures perfect I got cuttas for who lurkin I can't sleep I'm workin Hexes blockin serpents I'm too turnt for that nonsense I'm too up I can't bond yet [verse] Might just pulverize the trap Numbers on deck I can cap Not a low drop I can't clear Don't need vouchin, bitch I'm real Come to workin, I got skills Damn near cried when Wok get spilled Come through slow my brain on tip Cavalli puffer like a quilt Daily stylin bitch I'm drip Codeine pourin, hard to steer Watch and Carti bracelets clear I am a god there's nothin I fear I get mad I get ya killed My city love me like the mayor If it's smoke bitch I'm prepared If it's war then I declare Guns on fallen hand[?] Not everyone's a fan I see they trying to wrap us Y'all gon' need a clan Bout that crashin, bitch I'm dying where I stand Push buttons on 40 cals Hit the button I'm 50 sprayin[?] [hook] Come to this it's poker, never local My lifestyle Deep Cover I speed race through hurdles I see it's greed they thirsty Then crack smoke reimburse me Don't care bout nothing earthly Extravagant when come to service You in debt then reimburse me Access granted- pipe on purpose I paint pictures perfect I got cuttas for who lurkin I can't sleep I'm workin Hexes blockin serpents I'm too turnt for that nonsense I'm too up I can't bond yet

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  • Mattazik Muzik
  • Al Geno