[Intro]
Yo, SaveMoney baby, you know how it go
Skrrr skrrr
You know what it is man, I’m here with Charlie Sloth on BBC
1Xtra man, it’s that time
[Instrumental 1: Verse: 1]
I was twenty out in Vegas going ape shit
My niggas buying Audis out the dealership
Skating in the Pumas I could hit a treflip
Just signed a shoe deal, ain’t even signed a deal or shit
Hov like “Vic, boy, you know, you know you killin’ shit”
I think I’m Blueprint 1 ‘cause I’m still the shit
Shout out to my girl she got a girlfriend
If they ain’t got credit I don’t need them or fuck them, what’s the point
Control your bitch she keep tryna order every appetizer on the menu, chill
Why you get it twisted from the pop practice
They don’t even know the thing about I been through
In a Lex at the in-and-out drive thru
I’m blowing gas out the driver’s seat window
Shout out to my nigga Ugly Eddy what it do?
I’m a firestarter boy with a candle
(Yeah let it keep playing, ay)
(Let’s get it Vic [Skrrr, skrrr] let’s get it, ha ha)
Yeah what it do, tell me what you think, what it do?
Tell me who name on the news, who changing the rules
Who, who came in with they crew, who dropped
Who’s shit flopped? I can name one or two
What it do? Tell me who team got they back
Then tell me who changed in the set
Now tell it to my watch, same niggas with me in the van
Be the same personnel on the jet, it’s the truth
It’s the truth, lotta white lies in the booth
And get on the mic, drink they 2Pac juice and then, poof
Tell me how quick they disappear
Tell me who name still here in 20 years
Wrote the book, I could teach the game
Tell me whose number still the same, I ain’t changed
Tell me with your hand on the bible
Tell me who still got the car title in they mama name
On the real, I just wanna say one thing
I’m real right now because, I’ve been this
Shout out to everyone that supported Chuck Inglish
And Asher Roth down to Charlie Sloth
It’s the new shit, my shit exclusive
I go stupid, off the top like toupee
And shout out Lupe but, honestly if we was in the booth
I might have to go ape shit, bangle, animal uh
Drink 'em up like danimals, accountable
They can’t test me, they can’t delete me
Control, alt, defeat me, beat me up
That don’t sound necessary, panties not necessary
That’s hereditary, see it’s in my genes
And my jeans cost two fucking fifty
How you gonna come up fucking with me
When you ain’t gotta quid in your pocket
Boy, you need to stop quickly, ahh
Yo, SaveMoney baby, you know how it go
Skrrr skrrr
You know what it is man, I’m here with Charlie Sloth on BBC
1Xtra man, it’s that time
[Instrumental 1: Verse: 1]
I was twenty out in Vegas going ape shit
My niggas buying Audis out the dealership
Skating in the Pumas I could hit a treflip
Just signed a shoe deal, ain’t even signed a deal or shit
Hov like “Vic, boy, you know, you know you killin’ shit”
I think I’m Blueprint 1 ‘cause I’m still the shit
Shout out to my girl she got a girlfriend
If they ain’t got credit I don’t need them or fuck them, what’s the point
Control your bitch she keep tryna order every appetizer on the menu, chill
Why you get it twisted from the pop practice
They don’t even know the thing about I been through
In a Lex at the in-and-out drive thru
I’m blowing gas out the driver’s seat window
Shout out to my nigga Ugly Eddy what it do?
I’m a firestarter boy with a candle
(Yeah let it keep playing, ay)
(Let’s get it Vic [Skrrr, skrrr] let’s get it, ha ha)
Yeah what it do, tell me what you think, what it do?
Tell me who name on the news, who changing the rules
Who, who came in with they crew, who dropped
Who’s shit flopped? I can name one or two
What it do? Tell me who team got they back
Then tell me who changed in the set
Now tell it to my watch, same niggas with me in the van
Be the same personnel on the jet, it’s the truth
It’s the truth, lotta white lies in the booth
And get on the mic, drink they 2Pac juice and then, poof
Tell me how quick they disappear
Tell me who name still here in 20 years
Wrote the book, I could teach the game
Tell me whose number still the same, I ain’t changed
Tell me with your hand on the bible
Tell me who still got the car title in they mama name
On the real, I just wanna say one thing
I’m real right now because, I’ve been this
Shout out to everyone that supported Chuck Inglish
And Asher Roth down to Charlie Sloth
It’s the new shit, my shit exclusive
I go stupid, off the top like toupee
And shout out Lupe but, honestly if we was in the booth
I might have to go ape shit, bangle, animal uh
Drink 'em up like danimals, accountable
They can’t test me, they can’t delete me
Control, alt, defeat me, beat me up
That don’t sound necessary, panties not necessary
That’s hereditary, see it’s in my genes
And my jeans cost two fucking fifty
How you gonna come up fucking with me
When you ain’t gotta quid in your pocket
Boy, you need to stop quickly, ahh
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