Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, look [Chorus] Blunt blowin' at the vineyard, taste of wine on my lips Bad baby by my side, put some wine in her hips Yeah, my gold ticker flicker, I'm on time wit' this shit If I'm never doin' nothin', I'm gon' shine in this bitch Sucka duckin' at the vineyard, taste of wine on my lips Bad baby by my side, put some wine in her hips I be movin' with the movement, I don't mind gettin' rich If I'm never doin' nothin', I'm gon' shine in this bitch (Aye, aye, look) [Verse] I've been blowin' Dutchies just to keep my head level Workin' double, tryna double up my bread levеl Speak a word of wisdom, I could resurrect thе dead This is only for the legends, I'ma put the rest to bed I just hit the scene clean, fresher than a ice breaker Chances for advances, I'm a real dice shaker Chillin' by the gulf, I'm chewin' on this Tex-Mex Sippin' margarita, prolly get some neck next Very little effort and I'm still the best dressed Just remembered I was chosen, and it made me less stressed Niggas ain't cool, so we ain't cool wit' 'em Marchin' to my own beat, I got good rhythm I know where I'm headed, they ain't gotta gimme credit Er'body think they great, I really meant it when I said it I've been in the trenches, niggas couldn't come around there Way we broke the internet, you think we usin' malware Think I'm scared of you? I prolly got hell waitin' Tell the laws, "Those are not my shell casings" I've been at the venue listenin' to smooth jazz See these niggas gettin' thinner, better make yo' food last I've been thinnin' out my circle, gettin' thicker in the wallet Knowin' I'm the greatest, don't care what you niggas call it Makin' chess moves, I've been higher than a jet wing Crossin' off my goals, then it's on to the next thing [Chorus] Blunt blowin' at the vineyard, taste of wine on my lips Bad baby by my side, put some wine in her hips Yeah, my gold ticker flicker, I'm on time wit' this shit If I'm never doin' nothin', I'm gon' shine in this bitch Sucka duckin' at the vineyard, taste of wine on my lips Bad baby by my side, put some wine in her hips I be movin' with the movement, I don't mind gettin' rich If I'm never doin' nothin', I'm gon' shine in this bitch