Vermilion Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Fuck you nigga, take your own advice
Lil bro told me keep on rappin
But the T' is silent, hunnid blues up in my pocket
But your money's silent, put rubber bands around my chicken
I don't need no wallet, and I don't need no stylist
Punch some Gucci's for my fashion, n I be tweakin' off them meds
I don't need a doctor, fuck a life insurance
Smoke this dope, I feel amazing, pouring fours, I feel amazed
She asked me why I come home so late, I told her I live out the way
Whole time I'm trappin' out the state, whole time I'm chillin' with my bae
Feet kicked up, I'm rockin' bae, runnin' through them bands till it's late
And she told me take a break, and no bitch, I can't take a break
And no nigga, I can't front you weight, 12 Tran pull me but they late
Throw the pistol so we safe, I can point out all the snakes
Come around, I feel the hate, see how money make you change
See how bitches make you change, nigga, you should be ashamed
Money talk and bullshit walk, That's why all these niggas lame
That's why all these niggas fake, and that's why I be by my lonely claim
You know me, but I don't know you, if it's fuck me, then it's fuck you
But if you love me, then I love you, who the fuck is you?
No pussy niggas in my crew, push, these niggas out my view
I'm steppin' on heads, I'm breakin' they bones, i told my bitch to leave me alone
Baby, this the money phone, hang up call my other phone
Bag touchdown like Pat Mahomes, I'm in and out like with your hoe
We trappin' hard like Superbowl, I'm weighin' the grams
I'm getting them gone, she ask me why I talk so slow
Baby, I'm trappin' on the low, I pour a 6 and move so slow
I smoke a 8th to end the night, hopin' that it slowed down time
Lil' bro told me keep on rappin', but the T' is silent hunnid
Blue's up in my pocket, but your money quiet
Put rubber bands around my chicken, I don't need no wallet
I don't need no stylist, punch some Gucci's for my fashion
And I be geekin' off the meds, I don't need a doctor
Fuck a life insurance, smoke this dope, I feel amazing
I'm pourin' fours, I feel amazed, she ask me why I come so late
I told her I live out the way, whole time trappin' out the state