Vino & Cacciatore ft. Loman Lyrics

Three years of going hard, applying pressure

You know the flow is art you couldn't find one better

Put these words together, smoother than the finest leather

A bunch of attention is what the grind will really get ya

They calling me the goat like Earl Manigault

I'm a brilliant idiot just like Andrew Schulz

Stop believing all these lies, man these dudes pretending

I just blew my whole paycheck at Luluemon

Nice comfy jacket, some overpriced joggers

When it comes to this rap shit, no one writes harder

Hat trick, I light the lamp just like I'm Auston Matthews

I'm permanently here forever like a fucking tattoo

My mind's different, it was sculpted at Columbia

This a landslide could never be a runner up

Bentwater whole city came and packed it out

Thought it was funny at first well who's laughing now

Write verses like I'm checking off a checklist

It's hard to choose from all the classics in my setlist

Breaking records got me feeling like Ovechkin

Real Smooth, every day, better know we repping

20/20 vision when I weave through madness

Smokin stogies on the balcony at Caesar's Palace

I take a stroll if I see some traffic

I'm on a roll I just need a bad bitch

Shorty kind of chill but I don't need attachments

These other rappers they gonna need a casket

I'm laser focused I be seeing through wack shit

I'm really floating while I'm breeding these classics

I'm at the table and I'm playing some blackjack

You telling fables while you eating some flap jacks

I hop past you then I go and get some fat stacks

Carry the city on my shoulders like a backpack

Filet mignon and you aree simply just a snack wrap

Just send the payment I take greenbacks or cash app

It's 4 am and it's some bourbon that I'm pourin'

I had to murk this beat for real, shout out to Loman

Get to work in the morning I'm like a forman

America runs on Dunkin I got my coffee homie

I'm in the North End, little vino and Cacciatore

If I'm being fully honest most these rappers bore me