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vassili katsakis - vassili - save bambi lyrics

[verse 1: v-ssili katsakis]
its cold so hold your heater on your heart ya beater pacer
use to beat them, cool cold shoulder crews boos and coronas
school b-tches lazy boys putting on pyjamas fold clothes momma found your marijuana
see those bro don’t go wanna sn-tch a photo
got ya lows open blows bout to catch a pogo
sleeping much more so you gotta feel loco
brain so fried mixing dreams with my coco
same old time fixing speed from a local
man i’m fine blinking thicker than a chokehold
with a shank to the bank thanking on my folks tho
poke yo sockets catch your pocket cause im so broke so
sipping on that solo back look at the logo
how to shake the game up without the lame flow flow
how to make a milli without me saying wow wow
“wow, wow”

[bridge: v-ssili katsakis]
i made a milli last week that’s a milli to eat
you want a milli when you cheat that’s a milli defeat
with too much on the line that’s just too many beats
and if i made a milli there then ill keep it descrete

[verse 2: v-ssili katsakis]
robbers in the background
cop a couple caps down
cops for the drops and they pop for the tin can
tented in bat cave robin in back van
sent him straight over banes back for the batman
hit him with a back hand fans in the back benz
rolling in the cool camp
blacked out packed from the stacks of the mystery bat bar
salary gone far fitted with cigar
figure it with cigarette i’m addicted
got a b-tch man with a nicorette wristband
liquor jet l!ck man chipping for the bitcoin
slipped in the dm saw her through a flip phone
now i’m doing kick flips wishing for my rip stick
chipping off my bits from a kit kat sh-t slap
like i zoomed back to the era of the tracks
cause i brought it back from the boom bap rap
and i got fumes smoked up in your sn-tch
got you on sippy cooking up on a track
bff give a gift send a gif in a jiff what it gives to give a kid a bit of his dream
kid looking clean man
from the wu-tang clan
spit it to the jam with the peanut b-tter jam
and what a d-mn ghee trying to save bambi
from a bad mans blood first i’m a rambo
cause i got a trombone trying to pump a plumb boat
nose caught dope in a narcos quote
cause i’m pablo bro with the rap bars tho
where my pay check cause i’m placed on pavement with a pay check but i check for a cheque if they payed me bruh, yeah
look at me literally k!ll it so lyrically hit them so spiritually quicker and visually
little me sit on me wish for a bigger me now i am mentally what an epiphany
hit a ya kid-ney looking so sil-ly v-ssili in to me now u r friend-emy
grip on your hip-pity a gun and i shot him
clock back the stick with a shot gun i got him

[outro: v-ssili katsakis]
ahhh, yeah dope

- vassili katsakis lyrics

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