letra de vsop - alex dangerfield
[hook: keen da dream]
v s o p, v s o p
i walk around like a bulletproof vest on me (x4)
[verse 1: alex dangerfield]
i feel like a young obama, mix with the dalahi lama
cause i hold peace, that lama for you osamas
man, if this life, trust me im living
making beats in the closet, next to my mama kitchen
while people keep b-tching, im adjusting digits
cause it’s levels to this sh-t, real n-ggas feel it
you cuff your girl a little closer when you peeped i enter
prolly thought i didn’t peep, shouldve thought different
p-ss the rock jimmy, d rose return
chi-town, my town, this other cats reserve
sipping wine rolling piles of the finest kush
im just tryna find a chick that kinda shaves her bush, look
im just a fool, who pay attention in school
learn how to flip words in a rhythm so smooth, ooo
snapback preferred fitty, bad boy no diddy
who really f-cking with me, you silly
chi-town own, 42nd and cottage
put you in a sleeping suit for jumping outta ya body
we just came to party, and f-ck a couple of thotties
but n-ggas tripping on molly, or prolly trippin on miley, han
stop it, we poppin, you n-ggas just garbage stop it
honest we on it, you n-gga just garbage really, real sh-t
[hook: keen da dream]
v s o p, v s o p
i walk around like a bulletproof vest on me (x4)
[verse 2: alex dangerfield]
this that suit and tie sh-t, remy on the rocks
take a little break and enjoy the fruits i done cropped
sun zu with the block, light skin no mulat
to, fly though off hydro i isoed
the maestro, my plateau has now rose
bank rolls, f-ll-tio, the same goals
in the bodego, n-ggas hatin hoes
and hoes get expose, that’s how the cycle go
boss moves, smoking l’s like cigarettes
so militant, diligent,ly k!lling sh-t
n-ggas content, but still they wanna preach this
that, n-gga ya wack step back
get the runnin on the exlax prune juice flow
cause you messing with a n-gga that’s losing his soul, so
get the moving with your illusion, that you tutorin
f-ck n-gga you just loiterin
im ordering my foid card, oh god
smoke ya like a hookah, punta, losah
you ain’t on nothing, frontin, bluntin
b-tches i just hit em, switch em, dismiss em, yes em
flows insane, tame, im bring the pain like kane
n-gga ya lame up in the game
you ain’t talkin nothing you might as well switch the plan
back to the drawing boards for you f-ckits suck it
[hook: keen da dream]
v s o p, v s o p
i walk around like a bulletproof vest on me (x4)
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