KariGodSon - Village Green Lyrics

Trapp jumping all summer 19
Niggas thugging niggas jugging
Everybody finna eat
Freezer cupping, cuz we country give a fuvk bout what you think, my shit bumping city love it
Everyday i pray for peace

Trap jumping round 8:15, i cant tell you bout, too much

I wasnt deep inside them street
I can tell you bout enough, so you can see the shit i seen
If i tell than i trust, keep this secret safe for me

Trap jumping round 8:15 , I cant tell you bout too much I wasnt deep inside them streets
I can tell you bout enough you can see the shit I seen
If I tell you than I trust you keep my secret safe for me

If i told you that my granny was a fiend would you believe
But i love like no other i would never change a thing
Time for dinner taught me how bow my head and say my grace
Lend a helping hand through second smoke, newport is what i breath

Imma 3rd generation crack baby, i would say
Flashback village green, just when i was a jit it was VG

Flashback village green thats where my uncle Titus use to be
As a younging steady hustling he was deep inside them streets

Flash back to the days when i was watched by aunty t
Barely see her when i do she always seem to give me game
Flashback village green apt 32 in building b
As a toddler freezer cupping, seeing demons in my sleep

Trap jumping round 8:15, i cant tell you bout too much
I wasn't deep inside them streets, i can tell you bout enough
So you can see the shit i seen, if i tell you than i trust you keep this secret safe for me

Trap jumping round summer 03, 2732 all the numbers that i think, flashback Josephine
Granddaddy on the porch, with just two teeth
Flashback Josephine, grandma just fixed a plate of collard greens
Flashback Josephine with all my family members and we deep
Candy lady round the corner, hot Cheetos and faygo drank
If its hot sauce on my chick just make sure its Texas Pete
Flashback to the times where it was ball mg and ugk
Past or present adolescent, wish my memories can stay
I been having vivid dreams of my impala candy paint
Bumping Macaveli in my 02 chevy, f*ck what you think
Ghetto baby man i use to sip koolaid like its codein

They got clean white cups but the inside dirty
They dont give no f*cks i see them niggas still swerving
2732 you aint hear no bullshit from me
Imma practice what i preach until i get this shit down perfect
Imma 3 figure country rap nigga onna a verse, in a bucket
Doja puffing, you can see my dutches burn
I dont follow words i follow verbs, so f*ck bout what you heard
This shit feel like Oj juice man, feel like gucci when i bur
With that alabama gramma please excuse me when i slur
If tell me swipe my visa imma kick her to the curb

Put no love inside no bitch, dat be the lesson that i learn
I cant dap you if dont you know you, friendly niggas having germs

Trap jumping all summer 19
Flashback 99, straight out my ma placenta was a king
I been headed on my grind, i might just die and taste the cream
To much shit be on my mind, i light this weed for stress relief