Vic Spencer
Phlegmulus Package
[Intro]
Uh
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Forever be one of them ones
[Verse 1]
Cannonball crystals
Blammin' all missiles
Pulled up in your face and dismantled y’alls issues
Sabretooth wolf biting through bone gristle
Trying to kill a skinny n***a better bring strong pistols
Cock back squeeze
Block back dweebs
Wearing other n***as clothes that is not my steeze
I'm waved out, spaced out with the astronauts
Smack resellers til all of the kicks is back in stock
Laugh a lot
That's how you can tell that my life is straight 40 bars of pain
I can give you that right away
If you don’t know no better then you can die today
Black on black crime fuck that I'm gonna fry away
It be your own color wanna do some disloyal shit
I don't know one caucasian that owе me shit
I just love spitting facts in the back of a 'lac
Ratatatat dat aim so good on tracks
Y'all lack intеlligence
Felons get busy on microphones, it's heaven sent
Sound so glorious the words start flourishing
Mix the libations with the nourishments
Run up on me you gonna land on the floor again
Sort of like how your ass did when you fell out the bid
Undig more than soil and gravel
Mind body and soul was revealed
Girls unwrap the scene of big gif
Smoke mad trees, light up merry Christmas
All that shit I'm not missing is distant
Walk backstage a n***a didn't need a wristband
Plugged up like the cablebox
Eating bread, yeah the bagel spread with all of the apricot
Smack you so hard you would start feeling aftershocks
Air Force Ones same color as the Snapple pop
I love the sneaker reference
Came up in the club with a half-frozen beverage
I used to be TY not drinking liquor
Swig up tequila and thinking quicker
Blunt bigger than the sneakers, the jig is up n***a
Figured I could make the loot stack like a midget
When I was writing this verse I was disturbed
By PayPal
I continued to write verbs
Got the nerds vibing to my shit
Got the gang bangers loading up and riding to my shit
Stop riding coat tails n***a, get your own shit
Divide up the chip but you gotta get your own drip (Gems)
Rappers looking disgusted
Me and the beat didn’t stop for protection and we was out here fucking
Shout out to brother Lawsly
He the reason you listen to this smoking by the palm trees
[Outro]
And we smoking all the bud
Doing what we want to
Getting all the love
You don’t do what you do, you just a little dud
And we smoking all the bud
Getting all the love
Fuck all the scrubs
You heard what TL said, get your bread