Vice Versa Lyrics

I'm like tiger woods in his prime

A whole in one

I'm like David to goliath

I can't go for none

When your offense got beast mode

It aint no 4th and 1

Ain't no fun

When the rabbit got the gun

You got some work

You gone trick off

Or you gone stack it up

Cast these hoes they gone trick off

I tell em pack it up

They text me back to back

Me I leave these hoes on read

You know the gang be lit

But me I get the guap instead

Not every OG you meet

Is a role model

You know how many niggas sitting

In that can right now

You don't know about em

Cheap weed the biggest flips

That you ever seen

They hate me they the

6th man on another team

I hit my old hoes up

Sometime I miss them bitches

She say I miss you

I still love you

I just say I doubt

I got some niggas I use to be with

But now its fuck em

I got 20/20 vision

But I still ain't see nothing

Fuck your 2 cents better stack

Them pennies that you pinching

Address me in person my nigga

I don't check my mentions

Is you breathing my nigga

Or is you really living

Everybody talk about what they got

But how much you giving

Man I'm talkin about

Real pro bowl shit nigga

Straight to the Super Bowl

Everybody Hall of Fame shawty

Like when you sitting

Down counting up

With your niggas

It shouldn't be no greed

You eliminate all the greed

The envy

Know what I'm sayin

It aint nothing left but the Win

Know what I'm sayin

Bring your niggas in

Get on put on repeat

Know what I'm sayin

Fuck all that extra Shit

We giving extra

No more shorts

Know what I'm sayin

Cause all that extra shit

Don't matter no more

Taking loss after loss

Like I'm a never win

How my bitch done kicked me out

But she the one screaming let me in

Money make the world go round

Like a ceiling fan

Don't you be the one missing out

You better get them bands

Your homie up and you down bad

I know you think you gone take em off

Is it worth it your shit ain't working

Take a sec to think about

Most these niggas 50 deep

But me I got a big 3

My pockets full of plenty faces

But they think it's just me

I see my cousin struggling

He need a Oscar say he ok

Put like 10 racks in his hand

Just to make sure that we ok

Lost my bitch and 20 thousand

Down the drain in one year

You aint talking about no money

Fuck it but you is hell yea

Won't put no ice on me

Unless its custom

Your man he can't come right here

I don't trust em

The way the niggas watchin

All my niggas like its tv

Be seeing all that lame shit

I ignore it like I'm Stevie

Nowadays

I see all that shit ahead a time

Niggas wanna beef for nothing

Niggas don't like you

For the smallest things

Nigga I ain't paying no attention

To none of that shit

We got the big W shawty

You big lame

You digg

None of that shit matters

You ain't talking no money

Or none of that other shit like

Stay out the way we get paid

Know what I'm saying

Yall late

You wanna win

You know what I'm saying

You know what it take

Everybody know what it take

You know what I'm sayin

But ain't nobody doing it

Know what I'm saying

Til you do it

You digg