
Thousand Vic Sage (Ft. Futuristic)
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[Chorus: Vic Sage]
Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay
I just made a thousand, blew it in your face
I been going in though, I'ma close the case
I can't wait no more, man, I gotta blow today
Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay
I just made a thousand, blew it in your face
I been going in though, I'ma close the case
I can't wait no more, man, I gotta blow today
[Verse 1: Vic Sage]
I'ma blow today
I ain't hearing what they say
Need the blue face,' I been caring bout the race
I been tryna eat, I need more than just a taste
Now they tryna talk, oh no, they should know they place
Man, I'm balling
This ain't cap, they been out the field like calling
From the O but I got the music popping
All the talk, man, it start to get obnoxious
Now I got the drive, they all feeling nauseous
Got the drop-top down
Then I hop out, I been feeling hot now
Feeling like the man, I'm my own boss now
Telling all my exs now they gettin' crossed out
Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay
I just made a thousand, blew it in your face
I been going in though, I'ma close the case
I can't wait no more, man, I gotta blow today
Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay
I just made a thousand, blew it in your face
I been going in though, I'ma close the case
I can't wait no more, man, I gotta blow today
[Verse 1: Vic Sage]
I'ma blow today
I ain't hearing what they say
Need the blue face,' I been caring bout the race
I been tryna eat, I need more than just a taste
Now they tryna talk, oh no, they should know they place
Man, I'm balling
This ain't cap, they been out the field like calling
From the O but I got the music popping
All the talk, man, it start to get obnoxious
Now I got the drive, they all feeling nauseous
Got the drop-top down
Then I hop out, I been feeling hot now
Feeling like the man, I'm my own boss now
Telling all my exs now they gettin' crossed out
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