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VcManny - Vc Lyrics



VcManny - Vc Lyrics




I dropped a fire album
Tryna make my mama proud
I hopped on fast lane tryna see how I'd sound Skrt
We ran up the view
Shordies loving the kid
They want vc takeover
Been waiting for this shit
When's the album gonna drop

Now that's it's out
Y'all can stop waiting
These ops will never stop hating
We got them stalkers
They stay around
Like that guy up on elm street
Still posted up left my old gang
Still driving down in the fast lane skrt
Bemmer taking off
Like a f*cking Lockheed plane

I wake up and blaze up
I need my Daily Demi
I f*ck one then f*ck the other
Why u besties senti Batri Ting
Riverrock tonight
We gonna get freaky Chita
Swiper no swiping
Gonna swipe me the city
Exotic drank from Germany
Forigens costing 50
Feeling like 21
With all these Ass n titties
That's you wifey
She did me
You love her
As she did the team
Pink port backwoods
Filled with green
And some backies
Russian cream

Vctakeover
Finally out
Love for the kid
I wanna make it out
Can't stop rapping
They want me to quit
They hit my dms beefing
But I don't got time
I got to much clout
Can't turn water into wine
But ur girl into mine
She hopping on my dick
Cuz she singing to my rhymes

A money making jump in my career
Dropped fast lane
Less then a year
Then came out keeping it real
Slide to Atlanta
Love sucio mob
Spent long hours in the stud
High as f*ck writing bars
3 pm to 3 am
12 hours striaght grinding
To see my album slap
Take my cronems out the trap
And take them to LA
To see some better days
Or open a homeless shelter
And help less fortunate

If I make a fortune off this
I want to give back
Shoutout my supports
That been had my back
When my whole crew switched
I didn't care
Went back to living lavish
And post up With my cousins
Don't ask me about trappin
Cuz I only sell to my custies
We chillin w ur dealer
Says u keep on asking
For him to do the fronting
Ur lucky I'm so loving
Tryna spread some positivity
Or I'd tell him to stop pluggin

Call me cap
I don't care
Stack my bands
From toe to hair
Yes I've trapped
Yes I've swiped
Hit a liq
Didn't think twice
I've tried it all
Know what I'm doing
Cooked on the stove
My life wasn't moving
Living in surrey
Was fending for myself
Shoutout my broski
I stayed at his house
He wipped me down
To make them drops
When I needed cash
Was living on my own
Bet y'all didn't know that
Cuzzo came to set me straight
His pistol whipped me on my leg
Told me to stop trapping
And Go a hundies percent legit
Cuz f*cking around in these streets
Get u poped quick bap bap
Just do somthing get famous
Go all down and body n album
Make it known where u come from
Why I make these tracks
Love for my city
I would die to put it on the map
Vc
Van City
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I dropped a fire album
Tryna make my mama proud
I hopped on fast lane tryna see how I'd sound Skrt
We ran up the view
Shordies loving the kid
They want vc takeover
Been waiting for this shit
When's the album gonna drop

Now that's it's out
Y'all can stop waiting
These ops will never stop hating
We got them stalkers
They stay around
Like that guy up on elm street
Still posted up left my old gang
Still driving down in the fast lane skrt
Bemmer taking off
Like a f*cking Lockheed plane

I wake up and blaze up
I need my Daily Demi
I f*ck one then f*ck the other
Why u besties senti Batri Ting
Riverrock tonight
We gonna get freaky Chita
Swiper no swiping
Gonna swipe me the city
Exotic drank from Germany
Forigens costing 50
Feeling like 21
With all these Ass n titties
That's you wifey
She did me
You love her
As she did the team
Pink port backwoods
Filled with green
And some backies
Russian cream

Vctakeover
Finally out
Love for the kid
I wanna make it out
Can't stop rapping
They want me to quit
They hit my dms beefing
But I don't got time
I got to much clout
Can't turn water into wine
But ur girl into mine
She hopping on my dick
Cuz she singing to my rhymes

A money making jump in my career
Dropped fast lane
Less then a year
Then came out keeping it real
Slide to Atlanta
Love sucio mob
Spent long hours in the stud
High as f*ck writing bars
3 pm to 3 am
12 hours striaght grinding
To see my album slap
Take my cronems out the trap
And take them to LA
To see some better days
Or open a homeless shelter
And help less fortunate

If I make a fortune off this
I want to give back
Shoutout my supports
That been had my back
When my whole crew switched
I didn't care
Went back to living lavish
And post up With my cousins
Don't ask me about trappin
Cuz I only sell to my custies
We chillin w ur dealer
Says u keep on asking
For him to do the fronting
Ur lucky I'm so loving
Tryna spread some positivity
Or I'd tell him to stop pluggin

Call me cap
I don't care
Stack my bands
From toe to hair
Yes I've trapped
Yes I've swiped
Hit a liq
Didn't think twice
I've tried it all
Know what I'm doing
Cooked on the stove
My life wasn't moving
Living in surrey
Was fending for myself
Shoutout my broski
I stayed at his house
He wipped me down
To make them drops
When I needed cash
Was living on my own
Bet y'all didn't know that
Cuzzo came to set me straight
His pistol whipped me on my leg
Told me to stop trapping
And Go a hundies percent legit
Cuz f*cking around in these streets
Get u poped quick bap bap
Just do somthing get famous
Go all down and body n album
Make it known where u come from
Why I make these tracks
Love for my city
I would die to put it on the map
Vc
Van City
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Writer: Manveer Bhachu
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Language: English
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Written by: Manveer Bhachu

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