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tse vic - rosa parks lyrics

[intro]
energy made this one!

alright, come on (i got it right here)
and it’s vic in this b+tch n+gga (mhm)

[chorus]
i was f+cked up and ain’t have a way
’till i woke up and said, ‘let’s get some pape’
put my ski on, grab the glock and stepped in the js
turnt the phone on, hit the road and made a big play

[verse 1]
alright, come on
it’s a hunnid’ ways to go get some money
but me personally, i hit the trap and then dump it
bro dropped 21 on a opp like tim duncan
stop the whip, hop out, hit the cut and then bust it (come on)

s.t.a.c.k, stack the bag all i know
i rather get some pros while you lovin’ on a hoe
if you approach a n+gga wrong then i’ma blow
he was just l.i.v.e on the live now he gone

[verse 2]
and i done hit the j, oh i’m in the mode
a million streams up, man, we gotta keep goin’
and you can get rich today, you just gotta stay focused
tryna move me out the seat, i ain’t going like rosa
oh, he a hot n+gga, up the ac and then blow ’em
dropped ten shots on an opp top like derozan
you gotta save every dollar when you start gettin’ older
big bro, i done made the sco’ now i’m having motion
them ball hands coming out, the glock 9, lamar odom
i put the leg work in because i’m not hopping on the kotia
a clean n+gga, the only thing dirty is the soda
he had the drop while his b+tch at my crib folding clothing
i just, want the chores done
keep the p+ssy, i don’t want it
he backin’ up, walked down, then put it on me
e a’ pop a n+gga with a glock 20 like ginóbili
my glock 20 want a savage and that b+tch stay on me
try to 3 and we will can a n+gga up ravioli
wanna act starvin’ all we had was bologna
and when you try to get your life together, sh+t get lonely
and if you down to your lowest, just keep going

[chorus]
alright, come on
i was f+cked up and ain’t have a way
’till i woke up and said, ‘let’s get some pape’
put my ski on, grab the glock and stepped in the js
turnt the phone on, hit the road and made a play

[verse 3]
and now the whole city say we up now
made an opp run a route, threw a bullet, touchdown
and i just stomped a n+gga in mcqueens and put the gun down
and i just blew the engine in the whip running through the town

(fa! fa!)

that’s that four+nick, get the f+ck down
seen his face, dropped the window and all he heard was ‘bow’
and we was just at the red light and now he in the ground
meanwhile i’m getting bond money, headin’ out of town
beat the case now i’m sparking woods, laughing out loud
and how it feel to know yo’ brother got gunned the f+ck down
i remember mizz put me on when he gave me that pound
now i’m sitting back stacking pape’ up like a mountain
popped an opp and threw his ass in the water like a fountain
unc’ a big plug, they locked my n+gga up in the bounty
last n+gga said he looking for me, i went to find ’em
ran down on feet, turn the flash on, and it blinded ’em
and i ain’t talking about the beef, i’ma leave it in private
and it don’t gotta be today but them n+ggas is dying
three deep with three sticks that’s the rule when we sliding
i had to fist+bump the teacher i don’t f+ck with high+fives

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