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vi seconds - #yeet vine freestyle lyrics
[intro]
yeah
[verse]
yo, so what you want from me, n-gga?
steady chatting from the back
never talk to me, n-gga
from the moment i walking
you’ve been hawking me, n-gga
if i get to spasm, it be chalkin you, n-gga
enter the contest, imma walking with hate
‘cause i came for a conquest
not to talk and debate
put the cup in a coffin, spat bars till i’m coughing
now these n-ggas is talking, i’m the rawest to date
been getting some shine from jack the thriller
sh-ttin’ on these fellas
‘cause none of these kats are iller
you’ve bananas as well
i’m silverback gorilla
imma let you clean up
now i’m back to letter
been walking through my city
getting chased by fans
n-ggas dissing for my bust, try to shake my hand
when i see them in person, boy i be d-mned
‘cause i’m a five-star n-gga
like raw van dam
flyer [?] , i’m on some sh-t
better yet, some awesome sh-t
in my life i saw some sh-t
definitely made me [?] and sh-t
so strong, a swing of my hand
blows back three rows
i’ll get spade through the heart
and come back before d. rose
see i’m nothing less than extravagant
this is light work, boy
you ain’t see the half of sixx
you ain’t seen the half of it
listen up and get it through
i off more wigs
than rupaul’s dressing room
when it comes to this raw sh-t
i doubt that you find it enough of
nothing but disrespectful
n-gga i’ll [?] your mother
the coldest brooklyn knight
setting you and your horde aside
open you in seven seconds
they ask, “i did it for the vine”
loaded like lux
the only discussed
who flow’s be deluxed
that show he’s discussed
in holding my nuts
blowing my nuts
hd in the face
that’s the closest of ups
think you can stomach my sh-t?
you’ll leave holding your guts
i got the coldest touch
mixed with hottest speech
before you approach this battle
i suggest you cop a plea
you’re not a me
nor could you aspire
so that dream you should retire
before i cause your expire
t–th so white, they can’t dance
window so black, they can’t swam
your braud got a grip in my pants
cause she saw me hit that yeet, that’s it
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