vic spencer – situation og lyrics
[intro]
uh, mil
that’s right my n+gga
it’s about to go down
i ain’t f+cking around
blowing h+lla pounds
sh+t
sh+t is so f+cking nuts
[verse 1: vic spencer]
definitely doing vic spencer to the fullest
got off track for a second, third rail with the footage
the doors say poor but the n+ggas still pushing
one bullet to the head, now you’re dead in the bushes
everyone is crooked
do one thing cool, now everybody looking for a handout
walk with a hundred+plus people and still standout
my pride too high to ask anybody for anything, won’t stay inside my man’s house
instead i sleep in my car, the blanket in the trunk
every chance i got i was flaming up the skunk
buying h+lla sneakers, i could changе up for months
rotate the same tеn pair, remain in the slums
i know how to rap and tap into other things
all type of sh+t i be juggling
i bet you a hundred thousand dollars your perception of me is wrong
why don’t you go ahead and pull off your thong
the opposite s+x, v+i+c dropping the tech
i ain’t even see the police [?] chopping your chest
you rocking the best bling while i’m on planet medallions
i’m taking all of the credit for styling
i shoot the shots so they foul me
with the intention of hurt, i’m still going to work
clean the scenery up, you ain’t even see a peek of blood (naw)
i didn’t even smell suds, i smelled all regular sh+t
left out the room inhaling the piff (sheesh)
(some fire ass sh+t my n+gga)
[chorus: vic spencer]
situation is so sticky (uh huh, uh huh)
(i’m not f+cking with these n+ggas man)
situation is so sticky (i’m my own n+gga)
situation is sticky (uh huh, uh huh)
not f+cking with these n+ggas man
i’m my own n+gga
[bridge: dj djaz]
stay in the zone
i deal with pain
that they could not talk about
[verse 2: willie the kid]
yo yo
shout out to mil beats
[?] n+gga
my n+gga vic spencer
one two
the fly
aye yo
i just came for the lion’s share
i wave te iron like i ain’t care
n0body cared about us
they talked differently when i ain’t there
but switch it up when it’s time to bear witness, a g+nius
i’m at the bar, no apple care
carry on
a bullet hit your noodle, the whole kit+kaboodle
i’m on this kick where i’m drinking liquor
hanging out with women that you probably got a baby with
sticky situation, get your lady hit
satin baseball jacket, on my eighties sh+t
you can’t bullsh+t a bullsh+tter
a pinch hitter, i’m hitting home runs, n+ggas getting bitter
i’m getting better with time, my rhymes never mumble
i’m truly humble, cash upon which i stumble
my hustle, long term n+gga
residual bags, how the cookie crumbles
out the mud, ashy knuckles, designer buckles
[outro]
uh huh, uh huh
not f+cking with these n+ggas man
i’m my own n+gga
i do a whole bunch of sh+t
it’s over for n+ggas
you think i give a f+ck, that’s your problem
(the situation is so sticky)
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