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damjonboi - vegito lyrics

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[intro]
(reuel, stop playin’ with these n+ggas)

[verse]
swear to god i tried to stop, but i can’t (but i can’t)
i’m in the ‘burbs laughin’, headed to the bank
somebody call turtle blood, i need some drank
i’m tied in for real, f+ck what they think
forever gettin’ to that pape’, i’d never change
pop two percs, now i’m feelin’ like i’m eddie cane
we blowing top shelf, you n+ggas blowin’ reggies, mane
i been in love with this sh+t since eleventh grade
pop a n+gga top and knock his f+ckin’ noodles out
spin that b+tch again, ain’t nothin’ you can do about it
you lyin’ in your raps, when you gon’ tell the truth about it?
you ain’t no mothеrf+ckin’ k!ller, you ain’t shoot n0body
i bump heads with my brothers, but i lovе ’em, though
we never fell off ’bout no b+tches, n+gga, f+ck a ho
we wasn’t thinkin’ ’bout no rap, we was cuttin’ dope
and we ain’t hidin’, we in the city, we ain’t duckin’ smoke
every day i walk around with a loose ten
you— meet me at the redroof inn
i got bored, so i went and bought a new benz
i heard that boy got k!lled by his new friends
this sh+t could happen, you don’t tighten up those loose ends
i’m on stage, blood walking at the blue fin
n+gga, don’t think this sh+t bool ’cause we shook hands
they act stupid, we’d cave your f+ckin’ roof in
i dare a n+gga say that i ain’t helped create our sound
stayed relevant the whole time and never drowned
the last n+gga tried to diss me, i put up a m
don’t never bite the hand that feed you, n+gga, shame on him
i had demons in my mind, but i defeated ’em
they asked why i ain’t sellin’ beats? ’cause i be heatin’ ’em
they’d do anything to stop me, i’ve been peepin’ ’em
i ain’t just rappin’ ’bout that strap, i go to sleep with it
i just got off the phone with juan, he told me keep goin’
they put lil’ blood on papers but he keep blowin’
ain’t jimmy butler, but i swear that i got heat for ’em
paint pictures with this sh+t, i’m a street poet
made a half a m off music, that sh+t crazy, ain’t it?
i just pulled up on scoob, that’s my baby, ain’t he?
squad life, this sh+t 5ever, and i know they hate me
n+ggas on the ‘net talkin’ like they really made it
baby mama sport as f+ck, she deserve it, though
and i was trippin’ if i did it for another ho
they want that old jonboi back, b+tch, here you go
you ain’t gotta lie, craig, ’cause we know you broke
p+ssy
gang



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