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letra de pay out - vin villa

[intro: vin villa]
uh
one two, one two
coming to you live from long beach, ca
i put it on ya
october 19, 2014, nah mean?
this for the homie with the dream

[verse 1: vin villa]
all we tryna do is find a way out
put a little work in and get a large pay out
a lot of folks be fronting
i’m just wondering “what are they ‘bout?”
nothing, they just holding
onto crutches in the game now
my little nephew 7 getting older by the second
he’s a blessing, because he makes me watch
everything i say now
which means i’m more cautious of the people that i bring round
and i try to kick knowledge
every time my vocals make sounds
ain’t that enlightening?
young pinoy boy making noise so striking
hit your mind like lightning
the game like the ocean and its sharks in it
all business
better be preapared if you lame ducks try to swim
that’s ironic because i come from the beach
crip gangs and palm trees
pistols and weed
that’s the culture
la c0ka nostra and a cd of beats
rocking long beach fitted ’til the day we deceased
i’m from 31st and locust where we hustle for cheese
slangin’ e, not to mention got a college degree
but it takes money to make money
hustling this product ’til all my bills covered
boy i’m chasing my dreams
what’s up?

[transition: muhammad ali]
and i’m better now than i was when you saw that 22-years old undeveloped kid. i’m experienced now, professional. jaws been broke, been knocked down a couple of times, i’m bad!

[hook: vin villa]
cuz i’m coming out the gutta, baby
don’t ever doubt it
a child of the ghetto
my homie i where it proudly
you could take me out my hood
but don’t think that i’m never ‘bout it
you could take me out my hood
but the hood you ain’t taking out me
cuz i’m coming out the gutta, baby
don’t ever doubt it
a child of the ghetto
my homie i where it proudly
you could take me out my hood
but don’t think that i’m never ‘bout it
you could take me out the hood
but the hood you ain’t taking out me

[verse 2: vin villa]
no one in the game with a mind so nice
son of the sun so i shine so bright
one out of one i am prime that’s right
so divine, i could turn water into wine all night
shawty on my lap dutty wine all night
shawty on my lap with a mind so right
studying a map of her mind, dropping gems like a mine
i’m just wanna make her mine aight
we ain’t never fronting, no me and my crew
running with the goons that i met in middle school
young block babies getting crazy but we cool
still the same, still sane
but we finna act a fool
shoot the breeze with a young pimp
i can show you the way in
i can show you the way out
a lot of fake thugs got the plug
so they on playing roles
i’m just tryna see how their career play out
we could chop it up, but i’m only talking pay out
my pops got laid off
so my enemies laid out
a lot of foolies brag about a life they never lived
man that bullsh-t played out
it’s y’all i’m finna take out
take out the game
stay out my lane
but i do everything, so what a critic gotta say now
maybe that they in the f-cking presence

[outro: vin villa]
uhh
no we ain’t finished yet, mane
i’m from the beach
i’m from the beach
boy can’t you tell from my speech
was raised by the pimps
i walk with a limp
you lazy, i’m stacking my ships
get money off books
i stay in my books
put money on all of the books
of my homies that’s locked
so f-ck what you talk
cuz man, i’m walking the walk
came up living by the g code
even ask my daddy cuz he know
on my and 1 like a free throw
and any old rapper i’mma dethrone
young boy reppin’ up, steppin’ up, gettin’ up
counting up all of my c-notes
not to mention i can hit a c-note
and i’m betting that these la streets know
cuz i’m coming out the gutta, baby
don’t ever doubt it
a child of the ghetto
my homie i where it proudly
you could take me out thehood
but don’t think that i’m never ‘bout it
you could take me out mu hood
but the hood you ain’t taking out me
cuz i’m coming out the gutta, baby
don’t ever doubt it
a child of the ghetto
my homie i where it proudly
you could take me out the hood
but don’t think that i’m never ‘bout it
you could take me out my hood
but my hood you ain’t taking out me

- vin villa

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