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rtb capo & rtb mb - vince carter lyrics
vince carter lyrics
[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
come on, glockboyz, n_gga, ayy
[verse 1: glockboys teejaee]
i love the trap, i hate these trap n_ggas
man, i get cheese like i’m a rat, but i hate rat n_ggas
i got new sauce, you ever leave the crib? then, keep that strap with you
making real beef, some days, i don’t sleep, i’m tryna wack n_ggas
we turnt the hood up, got the city buzzing
man, if the opps wasn’t so scary, we’d catch ’em clubbing
sh_t, i don’t barely f_ck with boon ’cause he be mad for nothing
wack jumper like frank, jeep’ll still whack something
[verse 2: rtb mb]
shh, why these n_ggas telling sh_t?
see a opp, get the chop’, make him dance, missy elliott
i’m only f_cking with the pape’, tеll the hoes that i’m celibatе
she gave me head in a h_llcat, i told her that she heaven_scent
we would’ve got his mans, but his snitching ass telling sh_t
’bout to hide the blues in a tub, man, like i’m harriet
if she think i’m f_cking without the top, she hilarious
b_tch, don’t call me by my government out on the road, b_tch, i’m darius
[verse 3: the godfather and rtb capo]
bounce out, get to airing sh_t
catch a n_gga slipping, broad day, we ain’t sparing sh_t
real k!ller, hit you up then go bury the stick
if i don’t make it off the rap, i’ma take me a hit (yeah)
been a gangster since a lil’ n_gga
watch a n_gga turn into a b_tch when that wood hit him
i’m a bully on the block, i’m like suge, n_gga
when they put a fully on the glock, it shoot a lil’ different (yeah)
[verse 4: rtb capo]
rtb, we outside, told her they looking for us
call brodie a chef ’cause he be cooking n_ggas
just because you went to school, i don’t know them n_ggas
better play your cards right, i got joker with ’em
rtb, woke up and made ten, that’s for breakfast
they charging for a thirty, they can’t check me
glockboyz in the cut, he ’bout to stretch ya
i got the apes with me too, he ’bout to press ya, tb
[verse 5: glockboyz teejaee]
i’m high as h_ll off the perc’s, ended up sleep driving
i’ma press play on a n_gga block and rewind it
i know some n_ggas making hits and i ain’t signed an artist
from the sl, i don’t gotta know your name when i throw you a party
[verse 6: rtb mb]
caught an opp in davidson, slid in a harley
bussing juug’s with my dawgs, it’s just me and marley
pour it out, bust it on her eye, i was watching carly
perc_15 on my white b_tch, she said it’s gnarly
[verse 7: the godfather and rtb capo]
the dope came clean until i touched it
my dawg could’ve caught him a body, but he rushed it
in public with bl!cky in my hand, b_tch, i’ll bust it
man, these n_ggas know they can’t get up with me ’cause i’ma touch a boy (rtb)
[verse 8: rtb capo]
when i was broke, i couldn’t call n0body
lost the keys in the whip, just to push_to_start it
teejaee shoot from anywhere, so i call him harden
work jumping out the gym, call it vince carter (rtb)
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