VL Viper ft. Mackbo Lyrics

Lungs raw, this ain't no menthol feelin, this that above law

Bet doves cry once the drugs fall

I ain't got free time to advise, i been vilified

They was prolly right, talk to myself, i been ill advised

Hobbit off the kale, hobbled but yet prepared

Couldn't cripple me, i recover,discover epiphany

Ion give a fuck about that garbage you pitchin

Wouldn't serve yo food in my kitchen, wig binary fission, sp-splittin up

Fight the system, whip my wrist, can't put fist to cuff

Shine make these bitch ass niggas switch get to kissin up

My nigga from Columbus, im spittin, Wallace Christopher

Elephant in room, dark horse, critter mystical

Talkin bout yall hoes they all ugly, getcha bitches up

Mad at Rey Morado, hit yo mama, parents splitting up

Damn that shit hittin bruh, I gotta get my digits up

Holla at me if you need a plug u might just get in luck

Live Odyssey, I ain't been home , and don't remember much

Ember from the dust, bitches moth to the flame

Im too awesome for em, Ossoff , i got blue in my veins

Ice cold, Mr Freeze, 2% from insane

98 grams couldn't keep me 'way from the pain

U niggas wait for the paint dry, shit I'm grippin the grain

Trippin i trample the crane, peregrine off da strain

Shit I just grin, room spin, liquefying my brain

Im too dope, shit, what his name? Morado Mccain

Rey Obama, go retarded, droppin bombs let it rain

I done tussled, never tuckered, never tuckin' my chain

Niggas would fumble, what it run you? I just say everythang

Ima custom ass nigga, you won't see this again

Yea yea yea, Two fly, eagle my wangs

Am i evil i done did some um illegaller things

Im just tryna get to Eden grass was greener they sing

You can't fool me, get a clue I give a fuck bout the hype

A hundred & sum, end up nice for the night

Hit it thrice, ion need no Nyquil tonight

A viper the vice, Ion need yo advice, nigga

A viper more of a black mamba with gold fangs

If they try to id me freddie g my fake name

I play it like a referee because i know the game

Niggas foul outchea watch how they drive in ya lane

I draw up the plays coach call me the point god

A young Chris Paul sixty one for my grandpa

Will put me on them dominos we ain't playing cards

I never show my hand you never knew me from the start

B lazing up outside the park i think that shit what lit the spark

A viper bite compared to punch truly enough don't give a fuck

About the mid you boosting up inside this pack the gas is dark

They thought we was renting shit the way the way that we keep switching cars

If its smoke you won't see through the cloud

It's what you grew up around so you knew he was bound

Walk in the homies home dap me up then gimme a pound

Talking to em like i need mo' patna what have you found?

When i get my first ten imma send my mom a m

Without her its zero without o its just a m

No money in ya pocket how that's pimpin kin

Damn i lost the load again least it's on my own my friend

Ain't no snakes if you keep the grass trimmed

Can't nobody backdoor if i play above the rim

Tupac in la live and die by the sin

Keep it Melo i got nugs on the way

How i'm outta bud again? Damn

Custom ass nigga, you won't see this again

Yea yea yea, Two fly, eagle my wangs

Am i evil i done did some um illegaller things

Im just tryna get to Eden grass was greener they sing

You can't fool me, get a clue I give a fuck bout the hype

A hundred & sum, end up nice for the night

Hit it thrice, ion need no Nyquil tonight

A viper the vice, Ion need yo advice, nigga

Ima custom ass nigga, you won't see this again

Yea yea yea, Two fly, eagle my wangs

Am i evil i done did some um illegaller things

Im just tryna get to Eden grass was greener they sing

You can't fool me, get a clue I give a fuck bout the hype

A hundred & sum, end up nice for the night

Hit it thrice, ion need no Nyquil tonight

A viper the vice, Ion need yo advice, nigga