Vendettas Lyrics

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(Yea)

They got vendettas,

She mess with me, cause she know august better

We got them G-19s, you post Beretta

(You post Beretta)

Got stones all over my wrist, my neck rosetta

I'm lookin what too clean,

I mix up my fit from Balenciaga to celine

This like, $1,500 for the coat, she mister clean

How'd she clean me up without no soap

Sippin' lean, mixin' with the antidote

This a beam, put it on that G i tote

She a fiend, wanna give me snobby joe

In your dreams, you get money, but no you don't

Chrome heart ring,

And I mix it with the Saint Laurent

If I hop in that coup then I'm gone

(Then I'm gone)

Mmmm,

(Mmm-)

(Yea-)

(It's not the same )

(I pulled up smoking gas boy this propane)

(Leave that in the past, they still got Vendettas)

(They got vendettas)

They got vendettas,

She mess with me, cause she know august better

We got them G-19s, you post Beretta

(You post Beretta)

Got stones all over my wrist, my neck rosetta

(My neck Rosetta)

(Mr clean)

(Mr Celine)

(Expensive coat)

(Mr clean)

(Still no soap)

(Sipping lean)

(Antidote.)