YEAT - VVV (ft. PLAYBOI CARTI) [PROD. SANIKWAVE](MP3_320K)
[00:06.79] Yeah, I came with a blick, I just brought the fire
[00:07.32] (Senk, pop it up)
[00:07.58] I can't fuck with none of these lames, they a fuckin' lie
[00:07.85] (Sonic boom)
[00:09.18] Blatt, bih', blatt, hold up
[00:14.75] Racks, I got racks (Yeah)
[00:16.35] Money in my pants make me sag (Yeah)
[00:19.54] My bitch on my dick, she got me mad (Yeah)
[00:22.72] I pull Glock 9s and I blast (Blatt, blast, hol' up)
[00:25.10] Tyla 'Water' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified
[00:25.63] I got Black Flag on my ass, hol' up (Black Flag)
[00:28.81] Shawty wanna fuck on Carti 'cause he got cash (He got cash)
[00:32.00] I got Chrome Hearts (I got Chrome Heart)
[00:33.05] I got die hards (I got die hard)
[00:34.65] I got bad bitches (I got bad), they in College Park (They in College)
[00:37.83] I'm on the Southside (I'm on the South), I got a Glock 9 (I got a Glock 9)
[00:40.75] And it's 29, blatt, blatt, hol' up (Bitch, slatt, yeah)
[00:43.94] Fuck your side, hold up (Fuck your side)
[00:45.53] Nigga, we talking 'bout cash, young nigga got monеy
[00:48.19] Nigga, we talking 'bout bags, keep popping bags now (Two bags, yeah)
[00:51.64] I'm on the block with thе gats and I'm gon' tax now
[00:55.34] I'm on the block with the Glock and I'm gon' whack now (Blatt, yeah)
[00:58.27] AP watch, it's two-tone (Two, two, AP)
[01:01.72] Gon' fuck that bitch, riding home, yeah (Fuck that bih', riding home)
[01:04.91] I'm on the block, I'm in the zone (I'm on the block, I'm in the zone)
[01:08.09] Don't get me out my zone (Don't get me out my zone)
[01:11.28] Get me out my zone (Bad bitch)
[01:14.20] Bad bitch, yeah, she tryna get flown (Bleh, check it out)
[01:17.12] Bad bitches tryna rock VLONE (Yeah, check it out)
[01:20.31] Yeah, R.I.P. X, nigga
[01:22.17] Tatted on my chest, nigga
[01:25.36] Butterfly doors on the Vette, nigga
[01:28.00] Yeah, I came with a blick, I just brought the fire
[01:31.47] I can't fuck with none of these lames, they a fuckin' lie (Rah)
[01:33.84] Bitch, you know this get insane, you could fuckin' die (Yeah, yeah)
[01:37.30] I just pulled up in a Bentley, it got frog eyes (Yeah, woo, yeah)
[01:42.06] I'm a fire guy, walked inside the building with some grease (Yeah), I'm serving Five Guys (Woo)
[01:46.31] You don't got no racks, don't got no bags, you can't even fuck with us, ah (Woo)
[01:49.50] You ain't got your swag, you ain't got no bags, you can't even fuck with us, ah (Yeah, broke)
[01:52.69] They some haters, they ain't fuckin' with the mob, ah (No)
[01:55.61] Bitch, you broke, that ain't with me, that's not my job (Nah)
[01:58.80] All my money do a jump, it do a jog, ah (Luh jog)
[02:01.99] Make him pull up with the blick, yeah, we gon' stretch him (Bah-bah-bah)
[02:04.91] All my pockets overloaded, it's overwhelming, ah (Ah)
[02:08.10] How you know 'bout all this shit? Man, you a fuckin' spy (Rah)
[02:11.55] We got mob ties, baby got a felon (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
[02:14.73] Fuckin' on your thot, she suckin' dick, she bring the mail in (Go)
[02:17.39] Bitch, I get the head, I get her melon
[02:20.31] Ridin' 'round the city like a demon, like a villain
[02:23.50] Bitch, I take these Percocets all day, I ain't got no feeling (Phew)
[02:26.42] Ridin' in a double-R Tonka, baby, stars in the ceiling (Woo)
[02:29.61] Ooh, yeah, hey (Hey), walkin' in the building, I'ma gon' pull it up (Woo)
[02:34.92] We been up all day, I'm off Adderall (Okay)
[02:38.11] I just pulled up in a Lamb', no, I'm not your friend (Fuck 'em)
[02:41.03] Fuckin' on your thot, fuckin' on your friend (Huh, fuck 'em)
[02:44.22] I can't fuck with nobody, that's not my best friend (That not my friend)
[02:47.43] I just bought a brand new chain, a brand new necklace, yeah
[02:50.61] Ridin' in a Bentley, ridin' in a tank
[02:53.53] I can't fuck with nobody, I'm sellin' stain (Stain)
[02:56.72] I just took a Percocet, I took a crank, I'm insane
[03:00.44] Yeah, I came with a blick, I just brought the fire (Bah)
[03:03.90] I can't fuck with none of these lames, they a fuckin' lie (Rah)
[03:07.61] These bitches fuck me 'cause they know I'm with Cudi (Buddy)
[03:11.07] I'm smokin' dope like I'm Kid Cudi (Blatt, Cudi)
[03:13.73] I fucked your bitch and I might fuck her buddy, hol' up (Buddy)
[03:19.04] Uh, yeah
[03:20.10] Racks, I got racks (Yeah)
[03:22.22] Money in my pants make me sag (Yeah)
[03:25.42] My bitch on my dick, she got me mad (Yeah)
[03:28.60] I pull Glock 9s and I blast (Blatt, blast, hol' up)
