LIL VEEZE Lyrics

Mad as hell playing with the drac I got a rude stick

First link say she tryna fuck said im cool bitch

Everytime I link up with mike we be high as shit

Big chop in the back with a cooling kit

Got a bad bitch holding my nut just like a babysit

This a small ass chop this a baby sig

Ion fuck with friendly hoes I like a rude bitch

Wake up count money then i make a hit

Yea I been stressing need more i might hit a lick

Soft spoken but my beats they be hard as fuck

You ain never shot that gun nigga called yo bluff

Fuck nigga ran up right on me so he tried his luck

We just re upped on a zip and smoked that shit up

Man thats so dumb yea i could've made a bag off this lil some

And i taught him everything i know nigga like my lil son

Told my bitch that i be back i need another run

Im so bored of this bitch i'll get another one

Freak hoe pull up she drop that dun dun dun

Everytime i be with seven he gon roll it up

If a opp nigga talk down we get to dumpin stuff

Im with dre & kd i told em stay up

Yea shoutout tre & ejay niggas know us

Man im in the stu & im finna pour up

Im wit my lil yea and we out in nola

Why i cut you off you ain showed no love

Selling all that raw you ain made no bucks

I got ate up real good off the moet

Told her sip a lil drank get you mo wet

Talkin to her while im in it like a poet

Im off a shroom got me spinning like a majorette

Cant talk to a bitch that the bros hit

New chop this shi bigger than my old stick

Why my dawg keep on bringing up my old bitch

Now im thinking way too much got me smellin fish

I got ice in my veins gave her cold dick

I might send his ass to hell with my soul stick

Big chop hit his leg bust a artery

If i get caught tell my lil niggas free me

Need to hear that shit again tell me that you proud of me

I was on that sad shit , now im up and see green

Got some shades on my face nigga like i'm D green

7 eleven cup with the wock like im lil veeze

White Air Forces rocking that shit wit a white tee