[Intro]
[?]
What’s good
What’s good dog
I bet you thought I wasn’t gonna be here with you
Well you was out here spitting that shit right?
Yeah, I already knew that dog, my bad
Let’s go out back, right
Cause I remember when you was not even out here
Like you was the other day
Like I seen all the bars that you put together
You wasn’t never spitting like that dog
I switched up huh?
I like what you’re doing now Vic
That’s why I came back dog
And I also still noticed that you not getting that fucking proper respect
That you’re supposed to be gеtting out here dog
What’s up with that dog, what are you doing dog
It’s cool, it’s cool G, it’s cool
You’rе tripping man
I’m for real
You, you’re still chasing bitches?
Naw I’m not, naw
You still talking about these bitch ass n***as
I heard the record, I heard the subliminals
So act like I hope you know
Aw yeah, you right
Fucking enough
My bad man
I wish they’d just give you your mother fucking respect
So you can get off these n***as necks and stay on the rap game’s
I told you it’s coarse
[?]
I told you it’s coarse
Yeah I remember what you said
Off the fucking rack
C’mon man, damn
Get back on track mother fucker
Right now?
[?]
You just need somebody to show you some love
[Verse]
Man they’ll be love
Then they bitch up, I never gave three fucks
Back at the enemies, I’m ready for war when it’s ready for me
I’m in the crib eating spaghetti and cheese
Evidently I’m known to piss n***as off (Damn)
They pick sides then got the never to say that Victor lost (How?)
I don’t give a fuck, fuck n***as I’m sick of y’all
N***as get the butt end of the gun in the midst of it all (All that)
I’m so focused, I’m really out here puncturing lungs
The accolades on display sucking on blunts
Rap n***as don’t know me so they could never How me
We already seeing Glenn Close green
But we need more, a few wars you better look
Big ass army tanks, looking like some Tesla trucks
Scars and stripes had a n***a right
On the God road, cheeseburgers the tomatos was diced (Diced? Damn n***a)
Some of my n***as post up, some n***as function
There’s no food, we on the hunt then
I had run-ins with the law
I didn’t see the light of the day
I don’t take n***as serious that not ready to spray
Rap book is starting to look like a wad of money
Your college bummy, sweet glands of the country
God dammit n***a I’m the most talked about at the barber shop
Fishy ass n***as out here sucking on some tartar pops (Ew)
Lame ass n***as you really a pussy boy
[Outro]
Listen to all of the n***as that was at your dick n***a
Whatchu thought, what you talking about
You know what I got to say
What what
This shit is half frozen garbage water
With a little bit of mother fucking cinnamon
Old cinnamon from like 1948
Damn
That’s a nasty scene my n***a
I ain’t fucking with that shit
That’s why you’re still here
Yeah yeah
You act like I don’t know what’s going on
We, Vic Greenthumbs [?] finna run through your whole shit
Right there with the big cheese on our face
Like we knew that n***a was gonna do it
Word
And it’s so amazing
I love that shit
Still can’t stop [?] new day
Yeah man
And you’re still here, you sound fucking marvelous by the way my n***a
Told you I was gonna be something
For real
Word my n***a
I’ll catch up with you man, I gotta go man
Alright dog
I see you in a minute