Mother Nature

Album cover art for "Mother Nature" by VL Deck

VL Deck - Rap

Mother Nature

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Duration: 2:59

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[Intro: CEO Trayle] Yeah Backdoor, Section 8, ayy, Backdoor, Section 8 (Stribb on the beat) Backdoor, Section 8 [Verse 1: CEO Trayle] Yeah, it's burglar bars in the bricks, 'stensions on them guns We got ARs with the tits, uh, just filled a honey bun We got the squad in this bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy, pussy nigga might run Ayy, I just glisten shit for fun, and I'm stuffin' my pockets big as Pun We some Section 8ers, ayy, I was still chasin' this paper My Draco scare the neighbors, two hundred pounds, different flavors Niggas end up bein' traitors I put that money underground, tryna find it, diggin' craters When she came over, I put her out, blamed it on Mother Nature [Verse 2: VL Deck] Proceed with cautious, I'm dangerous (I'm dangerous) I call shots like the Rangers (Yeah) Spendin' guap, that's my language (Hello?) Amiri trousers, these no Wranglers (No Wranglers) Carti' bracelets, these no bangles (Aight) The way I pop it, need to stop it I set the trend, I bet they copy If I want you, I pay the fee Big old gun, it shake and screech We at your door, bro backin' me I get you smashed for bags of weed (Gas) No OVO, the Drac' with me (I'm strapped) We don't sleep, [?][1:07] [Verse 3: CEO Trayle] Yeah, I'm not surprised he kept it real, that's just how he supposed to be Keep my friends close, but keep my oppers close to me Iced out the rosary, I go Amiri clothing me Backdoor the boss, no folding me It's bricks in there, I hold the key His bitch with me, I show her exactly what she supposed to see Ayy, ayy, it's Wock' in here, it's dark as fuck, that's how it's supposed to be Uh, I'm geeked as fuck like carts in here All these cars like it's an auction here And if they payin' me, I'm payin' there Ain't scared to bring that K in here [Verse 4: VL Deck] I got his bitch, she playin' hooky I hop out fresh as hell, they lookin' I broke the scale from distribution A project bitch, I like 'em bougie Losin' extra spent on cars These guns I carry, they need bras Codeine sippin', 'bout to nod Drugs in walls, I'm still involved Retaining lawyer, see no charges They go big, we been the largest In public, seen with nothin' but robbers Candles burnt, don't see no problems On his crew, I'm droppin' [?][1:57] I slide alone, boy, I'm the boldest Let's collide, my gun is on me I put shit up on my oldest [Verse 5: CEO Trayle & VL Deck] It's Kel-Tec when I unfold it Backdoor back and I'm reloaded I was in the trap when I exploded Uh, find a beat and Backdoor rode it Naw, bitch, you too red rum, she wrote it Can't fit this gun, racks overloaded Told not to tell, that nigga told it I'ma fuck 'round, tag his toe then Silence golden Fuck nigga, don't talk, we know it Bring out the white chalk, I blow it Super Oxycontin coated Uh, just dropped a four of Wock' and poured it Bitch say I'm somethin' like a poet I been out on these blocks from night to early morning Ayy, I call the play, Big Backdoor zone 'em, yeah, 4 I wasn't scared to kick no door Ayy, I sip red, it's blood we pour Red in Quagen, call it Kobe Throw back Addies just to focus She suck this dick while I'm recordin' Go and get a car, put that on Forgis My latest whip just got imported 'Fore Ghazi found me, I was chartin'

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Credits

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  • VL Deck
  • CEO Trayle