Dont ask me why im using all this auto tune, I just dig it
I was runnin round in them streets
Seen some shit that I just had to see
Momma told me what's it gonna be
The gutta or the mansion with a feast
I've been smoking all this weed (EEE)
Got me thinking what I need (What you need)
2 Bad bitches in a mansion
My money keep on keep on expanding
I wanna be tony Montana
I wanna be the one commanding
I'm the one who be thinking so outlandish
Looking like I should say it Spanish
Brown skin labeled im a bandit
Mind keep elevating I'm advancing
Yea my dad abandoned
And my momma raised me
We went through them patches
I got kicked out crazy
Lost my girl and everything
Damn that shit phased me
That shit amaze me
Been working crazy
7 Years strong
And still they ain't pay me
Still they ain't love me
Still they keep snoozing
MC cheffin cooking while y'all losing
I don't fit the fake Don't approve them
Versé with the rock Versé with the pole he shoot them
I was runnin round in them streets
Seen some shit that I just had to see
Momma told me what's it gonna be
The gutta or the mansion with a feast
Learning and observing from a distance
Roll up smoke up that's what make em listen
Swerving sliding sell the pack on instant
Roll up smoke up that's what make them listen
Duckin, duckin in them streets
You know got it on me if the opp is seeing me
I ain't trusting
Not a single soul I see
If you want boy these hands get clap backed on yo cheek
If you want my time I need a fee
Hands up if you wake up smoke tree
Give me two m's flip it good times 3
Stop please
Let the room breathe
My name Versé get that right
I put curses on you right
Ive been chilling right in my space
I keep moving up you run in place
I was runnin round in them streets
Seen some shit that I just had to see
Momma told me what's it gonna be
The gutta or the mansion with a feast
Learning and observing from a distance
Roll up smoke up that's what make em listen
Swerving sliding sell the pack on instant
Roll up smoke up that's what make them listen
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Dont ask me why im using all this auto tune, I just dig it
I was runnin round in them streets
Seen some shit that I just had to see
Momma told me what's it gonna be
The gutta or the mansion with a feast
I've been smoking all this weed (EEE)
Got me thinking what I need (What you need)
2 Bad bitches in a mansion
My money keep on keep on expanding
I wanna be tony Montana
I wanna be the one commanding
I'm the one who be thinking so outlandish
Looking like I should say it Spanish
Brown skin labeled im a bandit
Mind keep elevating I'm advancing
Yea my dad abandoned
And my momma raised me
We went through them patches
I got kicked out crazy
Lost my girl and everything
Damn that shit phased me
That shit amaze me
Been working crazy
7 Years strong
And still they ain't pay me
Still they ain't love me
Still they keep snoozing
MC cheffin cooking while y'all losing
I don't fit the fake Don't approve them
Versé with the rock Versé with the pole he shoot them
I was runnin round in them streets
Seen some shit that I just had to see
Momma told me what's it gonna be
The gutta or the mansion with a feast
Learning and observing from a distance
Roll up smoke up that's what make em listen
Swerving sliding sell the pack on instant
Roll up smoke up that's what make them listen
Duckin, duckin in them streets
You know got it on me if the opp is seeing me
I ain't trusting
Not a single soul I see
If you want boy these hands get clap backed on yo cheek
If you want my time I need a fee
Hands up if you wake up smoke tree
Give me two m's flip it good times 3
Stop please
Let the room breathe
My name Versé get that right
I put curses on you right
Ive been chilling right in my space
I keep moving up you run in place
I was runnin round in them streets
Seen some shit that I just had to see
Momma told me what's it gonna be
The gutta or the mansion with a feast
Learning and observing from a distance
Roll up smoke up that's what make em listen
Swerving sliding sell the pack on instant
Roll up smoke up that's what make them listen
I was runnin round in them streets
Seen some shit that I just had to see
Momma told me what's it gonna be
The gutta or the mansion with a feast
I've been smoking all this weed (EEE)
Got me thinking what I need (What you need)
2 Bad bitches in a mansion
My money keep on keep on expanding
I wanna be tony Montana
I wanna be the one commanding
I'm the one who be thinking so outlandish
Looking like I should say it Spanish
Brown skin labeled im a bandit
Mind keep elevating I'm advancing
Yea my dad abandoned
And my momma raised me
We went through them patches
I got kicked out crazy
Lost my girl and everything
Damn that shit phased me
That shit amaze me
Been working crazy
7 Years strong
And still they ain't pay me
Still they ain't love me
Still they keep snoozing
MC cheffin cooking while y'all losing
I don't fit the fake Don't approve them
Versé with the rock Versé with the pole he shoot them
I was runnin round in them streets
Seen some shit that I just had to see
Momma told me what's it gonna be
The gutta or the mansion with a feast
Learning and observing from a distance
Roll up smoke up that's what make em listen
Swerving sliding sell the pack on instant
Roll up smoke up that's what make them listen
Duckin, duckin in them streets
You know got it on me if the opp is seeing me
I ain't trusting
Not a single soul I see
If you want boy these hands get clap backed on yo cheek
If you want my time I need a fee
Hands up if you wake up smoke tree
Give me two m's flip it good times 3
Stop please
Let the room breathe
My name Versé get that right
I put curses on you right
Ive been chilling right in my space
I keep moving up you run in place
I was runnin round in them streets
Seen some shit that I just had to see
Momma told me what's it gonna be
The gutta or the mansion with a feast
Learning and observing from a distance
Roll up smoke up that's what make em listen
Swerving sliding sell the pack on instant
Roll up smoke up that's what make them listen
Writer: Anibal Herrera
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid