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Veneer Video (MV)




Performed By: Genesis Renji
Length: 2:49
Written by: ELIJAH FURQUAN




Genesis Renji - Veneer Lyrics




Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want
Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want

100 on the freeway
Raining
Hydroplaning
Life get a little too dangerous
Local nigga
But I'm too famous
On some cliche shit
Young nigga made it out the basement
Shawty got my line
And it's banging
Hanging out the window when we banging
Whip with a chain
Been slaving
Dark fantasies
What we made em
Got a red head
On some Ye shit
You ain't got no Gen in yo Serato
Topping off these bottles
With a couple top models
Who done dropped out college
But they going back in August
They just need a break from all this
Baby I don't blame you
Don't let this city change you
Don't let these niggas play you
I remember those days too

We was riding round the city
Drunk and toasted
Do it the family
Cosa nostra
Travel just to ball
Coast to coast it
I done did it all
Just to

Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want
Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want

I done been the man for a minute
Been here for a minute
Set a couple records
Like the Guinness
These niggas talkin like they did it
Swearing that they been it
Ben only work if you Simmons
And you winning
These niggas stepping to the plate and they missing
How you aiming for the fences
And ain't hitting what they pitching
Justa Swinging anda missing
G Baby
You ain't played hardball in a minute
It don't really take much
I'm on they heads like a shape up
They gon tell lies like they made us
Then try they best to replace us
Throw shade and then try to make up
This just some shit I can't make up
I know the game cuz I played it
Nigga where were you when

We was riding round the city
Drunk and toasted
Do it the family
Cosa nostra
Travel just to ball
Coast to coast it
I done did it all
Just to

Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want
Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want
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Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want
Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want

100 on the freeway
Raining
Hydroplaning
Life get a little too dangerous
Local nigga
But I'm too famous
On some cliche shit
Young nigga made it out the basement
Shawty got my line
And it's banging
Hanging out the window when we banging
Whip with a chain
Been slaving
Dark fantasies
What we made em
Got a red head
On some Ye shit
You ain't got no Gen in yo Serato
Topping off these bottles
With a couple top models
Who done dropped out college
But they going back in August
They just need a break from all this
Baby I don't blame you
Don't let this city change you
Don't let these niggas play you
I remember those days too

We was riding round the city
Drunk and toasted
Do it the family
Cosa nostra
Travel just to ball
Coast to coast it
I done did it all
Just to

Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want
Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want

I done been the man for a minute
Been here for a minute
Set a couple records
Like the Guinness
These niggas talkin like they did it
Swearing that they been it
Ben only work if you Simmons
And you winning
These niggas stepping to the plate and they missing
How you aiming for the fences
And ain't hitting what they pitching
Justa Swinging anda missing
G Baby
You ain't played hardball in a minute
It don't really take much
I'm on they heads like a shape up
They gon tell lies like they made us
Then try they best to replace us
Throw shade and then try to make up
This just some shit I can't make up
I know the game cuz I played it
Nigga where were you when

We was riding round the city
Drunk and toasted
Do it the family
Cosa nostra
Travel just to ball
Coast to coast it
I done did it all
Just to

Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want
Take my wrist
Dipped in gold
Take my bitch
Drip her in gold
Wrist on froze
Chick too cold
Whip too cold
You should know what I want
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Writer: ELIJAH FURQUAN
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