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letra de vince carter - rtb capo & rtb mb

vince carter lyrics
[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
come on, glockboyz, n-gga, ayy

[verse 1: glockboys teejaee]
i love the trap, i hate these trap n-ggas
man, i get cheese like i’m a rat, but i hate rat n-ggas
i got new sauce, you ever leave the crib? then, keep that strap with you
making real beef, some days, i don’t sleep, i’m tryna wack n-ggas
we turnt the hood up, got the city buzzing
man, if the opps wasn’t so scary, we’d catch ’em clubbing
sh-t, i don’t barely f-ck with boon ’cause he be mad for nothing
wack jumper like frank, jeep’ll still whack something

[verse 2: rtb mb]
shh, why these n-ggas telling sh-t?
see a opp, get the chop’, make him dance, missy elliott
i’m only f-cking with the pape’, tеll the hoes that i’m celibatе
she gave me head in a h-llcat, i told her that she heaven-scent
we would’ve got his mans, but his snitching ass telling sh-t
’bout to hide the blues in a tub, man, like i’m harriet
if she think i’m f-cking without the top, she hilarious
b-tch, don’t call me by my government out on the road, b-tch, i’m darius

[verse 3: the godfather and rtb capo]
bounce out, get to airing sh-t
catch a n-gga slipping, broad day, we ain’t sparing sh-t
real k!ller, hit you up then go bury the stick
if i don’t make it off the rap, i’ma take me a hit (yeah)
been a gangster since a lil’ n-gga
watch a n-gga turn into a b-tch when that wood hit him
i’m a bully on the block, i’m like suge, n-gga
when they put a fully on the glock, it shoot a lil’ different (yeah)
[verse 4: rtb capo]
rtb, we outside, told her they looking for us
call brodie a chef ’cause he be cooking n-ggas
just because you went to school, i don’t know them n-ggas
better play your cards right, i got joker with ’em
rtb, woke up and made ten, that’s for breakfast
they charging for a thirty, they can’t check me
glockboyz in the cut, he ’bout to stretch ya
i got the apes with me too, he ’bout to press ya, tb

[verse 5: glockboyz teejaee]
i’m high as h-ll off the perc’s, ended up sleep driving
i’ma press play on a n-gga block and rewind it
i know some n-ggas making hits and i ain’t signed an artist
from the sl, i don’t gotta know your name when i throw you a party

[verse 6: rtb mb]
caught an opp in davidson, slid in a harley
bussing juug’s with my dawgs, it’s just me and marley
pour it out, bust it on her eye, i was watching carly
perc-15 on my white b-tch, she said it’s gnarly

[verse 7: the godfather and rtb capo]
the dope came clean until i touched it
my dawg could’ve caught him a body, but he rushed it
in public with bl!cky in my hand, b-tch, i’ll bust it
man, these n-ggas know they can’t get up with me ’cause i’ma touch a boy (rtb)
[verse 8: rtb capo]
when i was broke, i couldn’t call n0body
lost the keys in the whip, just to push-to-start it
teejaee shoot from anywhere, so i call him harden
work jumping out the gym, call it vince carter (rtb)

- rtb capo rtb mb

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