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letra de r2r (vvs' on my chain...) - prince amine

(guitar solo intro)

he’s doubted…
doubted child!

verse :
i went from rags to riches
i f–k on the baddest b-tches
i wake up to -ss n t-tties
i pay the back for tennis
vvs’ on my chain youn’ ni–a
sip on purple ion’t feel pain youn’ ni–a
ace of spade i make it rain youn’ n–a
you talkin’ sh-t, grab the choppa, let it stang youn’ ni-gga
hunnid thou’ for a show, i’m gettin’ paid now
see you drown f–kin’ hoe, can’t ride my wave nah
through cartier gl-sses i see the shade
put a ni–a in line, f-ck a tape up n a fade haan
mami chula a cuban and she’s my link though…
chinga tu madre, you get my lingo?
brokeboy better leave em’, he just a gringo
dopeboy just lost the leaf like where the green go?
roddy ricch finna leap and ”feed tha streets” whoa
lil’ bobby a snitch finna leave the heat no…
”young guerrilla” i’m an ape ahn…
and i’m just smilin’ in my wraith ahn…
my bank digits more than ahn…
now get the f–k up out my face yaya

chorus :
all my ni–as toast up, pour some lean in my cup ya…
ain’t n-body show me love, when i was comin’ up nah…
now she wanna kiss n hug, on top my gucci rug ya…
and i told that b-tch i loved her but ion’t really give a f–k nah…

bridge :
vvs’ on my chain yeah!
popped a ni–a now he ”brain dead”
off the molly we weren’t aimin’, aimin’
amen…

(pour some lean in my cup yea yea)

ending chorus :
all my ni–as toast up, pour some lean in my cup ya…
ain’t n-body show me love, when i was comin’ up nah…
now she wanna kiss n hug, on top my gucci rug ya…
and i told that b-tch i loved her but ion’t really give a f–k nah…

- prince amine

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