Like VA Lyrics

I ain't worried bout yo Shit

This here shit My shit

This kingshit be my shit

When I'm on one I can't miss

I ain't worried bout yo Shit

This here shit My shit

This kingshit be my shit

When I'm on one I can't miss

I ain't worried bout yo Shit

This here shit My shit

This king shit be my shit

When I'm on one I can't miss

I ain't worried bout yo Shit

This here shit My shit

This kingshit be

Hey world

Frank here

Two words fuck fear

Blowing dodie in the atmosphere

If love close then hate near

What's on your mind

Will appear

When I'm chillin doli (dolo)

I'm a smoke the truth

Let's face facts

I be riding round my city bent

If it make dollars

Then it makes sense

If time money

Where your time went

Mines spent

Riding round in a big truck

Puffing on a 8th with my 3 G's

We 3 kings

Connected just like 3G

That's wee** fee

My young Folk stay trigger happy

I'm like wifi

We want peace

We push love

Them pavements still get hugs

I'm talking bout what it is

You still concerned bout what it was

I'm in the city like

Stop signs and street lights

Don't think twice

Never get crossed

Like hot sauce

My sauce hot

I hate snitches

But I Love my bitches

When they leave crib

they leave they hair

Fucking Everywhere

Man What the hell

Ima stay with bars

Like a jail cell

Or a dumb bell

Please Get yo broad

She a dumb bell

Got passed around

Like a carousel

Nigga Oh well

I run the globe

Like I take tours

No farewell

I'm here to stay

We Connected at the bottom

And the Top

Like VA

But I'm over seas

If you can't tell

My New bi

From PDE

Skin look like caramel

That pack landed

Go check the mail

(Yeah)

I live and learn

But I never fail

Want heavens gates

Gotta go through hell

Like a bad back

Can't stay in place

Cuz I need my cake

Her ass fat

make something shake

(Yeah)

We stay Lit

Fuck yall niggas

This our shit

(Fuck'em)

They love me in Pari

But i had to skate

To the UK , from the The UK to MIA

MIA to Monterrey

From Monterrey To Uruguay

Uruguay to

where yo momma stay

With big chips

In my carry on

Like a bag of lays

Boy Look here

You know what

You don't know nothing

I stay baked

Like a fresh muffin

All I see is colors

Well be rolling green

We smoking purp

We be blacking out

I be seeing red

Got blue hundreds

Just like Lynn

I'm always bias

cause we stay the highest

Never compromise

Still smoke it clean

Joints sanitized

I beat the pussy

When it's hammer time

Now the pussy mine

And she love a king

I don't know you niggas

No Ken of mine

All I do is shine

Fuck yall This my shit

This king shit be our shit

We stay Lit

Fuck yall This my shit

This king shit be my shit

Big bro keep a stick

Bout ye big

for that slick shit

Roll up

Still stuffin pape

Smoke big shit

Still round the tree

Like St. NICK

Overseas

They come in nicks

But In the states

We serving 8ths

Make no mistake

Yeah