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letra de vibes - gv honcho

what is you waiting on?
oooo what is you waiting on?
i dropped a song and i didn’t promote
i press on her b-ttons like she a remote
trap house so secluded
i just want control
thought you already knew this
i just want some dome
i know that you really thought this sh-t was a globe
gv yea, worldwide b-tch, i got this out the bowl
f-ck a label, chea, i rather stay ten toes
i rather get locked inside the studio, than chill with hoes
i just got a stripper b-tch to bring the bag home
i took his b-tch home, now he singing sad songs
i would be lying to you if i said iain did nun wrong
i’m in handcuffs, i said i’m just tryna go home
that n-gga ran up, this .30 knocking off his dome
i don’t need no help, i’ll do this sh-t on my vlone
i just hit a l!ck by myself
running from 12, ran outta brеathe
danny cooked this sh-t like a chеf
pass me the adderalls on the shelf
smokin on top shelf
i be high as f-ck
shawty wanna f-ck, she don’t wanna show me love
i swear n-ggas jokes, these n-ggas funny, they be comical, yea
i had got the first check then i ran it up
12 had caught me lackin, i was riding with the .9 inside the f-nny uh yea yea
f-ck her through her panties shea
shawty wet dasani yea
i just want a grammy yuh
i hit l!cks like sammy yuh
sosa, shout out baby sosa
i’m on the block like sosa
my new b-tch a teacher
she don’t teach me sh-t, she just learn from me
diamonds icy, b-tch, you can ski
diamonds white like t–th
diamonds shining bright, like the sun
and its wet like sea
diamonds b-tch i got it out the pond
we already won
gv we them ones
havin fun
when i shoot my gun
outside smokin runts
i post bond
i’m outside again
i don’t need no new friends, my sister want a new benz
cartier on my lens
molly got me wildin
addy got me up up, yea
sun trust
still sittin in the su-un
with smoke inside my lu-ungs
yeah, yeah, yeaah, yeaah, uh, yeah uhh
big bank, big bank
stuffin all these bands inside the safe
i’m just tryna beat a case
i’m just tryna stay out the way
b-tch, i’m on the low counting all this cake
uh, in yo face
uh, b-tch i’m flexin in yo face
uh, b-tch i popped out with a wraith
i stayed ten toes for this gang
i stayed ten toes for this chain
b-tch, i stayed inside my lane
ain’t no playing games
tell me what you really want
every-time i show some love they go and run
why you won’t just stay?
smokin on these paper planes
i love drinking lean it numb my pain
workin on myself
workin on my health
all black at night, i move in stealth
gotta stay on my sh-t, i can’t lose myself
gotta stay on my sh-t, i can’t lose myself
gotta stay on my sh-t, i can’t lose myself

- gv honcho

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