LaVille Lyrics

Raaaaaaaaaaaa

Fuck your guns

Fuck you talk' bout

Shit I'm saying

We on that Z.O.E. shit no HOE shit nigga for real like

Raaaaaaaaa

I love this lil beat tho

Like

I fuck with this beat so hard tho

Like

Shit crazy tho

Yes Daddy

Shout out to my boy 03 and shit nigga

Yuh

I'm straight from the Ville

(The ville)

I'm chasing a mil

(A mil)

You play you get killed

(Raaaaaa)

I'm still on the field

(The field)

Thank God I'm still here

(Still here)

Cause I'm standing still

I keep me a steel

(A steel)

You ain't from the Ville

(LaVille)

Then you getting drilled

(FaFaFaFa)

They know I can't feel

(Can't feel)

Cause I'm on them pills

(Them pills)

That shit give me chills

Bad bitch from Brazil

(Brazillll)

We calling her Jill

(Jill)

She fucking on Bill

(Fucking on Bill)

My Z.O.E.'s got no chill

(No chill)

They stepping for real

(For real)

They'll give you the deal

We showing no fear

(No fear)

Bullets hit you ear

(Raaaaaa)

We showing no guilt

We on top of the hill

(The hill)

Niggaz blood getting spilled

(Yeah)

Nigga mom shedding tears

Free my lil brudda

(Brudda)

Lil Gudda

(Lil Gudda)

They tryna lock him foreva

(Mhm)

Me and my brudda stuck together forever

(Fasho)

We will never leave each other

(Nah)

You know we chasing that cheddar

(That cheddar)

If you know better than nigga do better

(Do better)

You know we walking with cutters

Ain't from Jamaica but we got them shottas

(Yuh)

I got my foot on the pedal

Burning red lights and I keep me a metal

Burning red lights when I slide in the rental

Bad bitch give me brain

Naw I call that shit mental

(For real)

I walk around with a metal

2-3 Glocks and they blow like a candle

(Fafa)

Put 2 pills in my bottle

(Mhm)

Seatbelt not buckle

Just me and my riffle

Straight from the top no ladder

(No ladder)

She eat the dick like a pasta

(Like a pasta)

She roll the blunt like a rasta

(Rasta)

Fia

(Fia)

Ganja

(Ganja)

Straight to the top no ladder

(No ladder)

She eat the dick like a pasta

(Lika a pasta)

She roll the blunt like a rasta

(Like a rasta)

Fia

(Fia)

Ganja

(Raaaaaa)

Brand new Glock came through the mail

(Mhm)

My dawg in a cell

Once again he'll prevail

(Yuh)

I heard that nigga gon' tell

(Mhm)

We giving him shells

We gon' send him to hell

(Send him to hell)

Jiggly Jingle no bell

Joyeux Noel

It's us at your bell

(It's us at your bell)

Bashing your head like a nail

Your bitch getting railed

She suck me so well

(Suck me so well)

Hit her G-spot like a bell

Gucci on my belt

I got it myself

(Myself)

I ain't never need no help

I got it myself

I'm thugging alone

(Alone)

Shit getting real on the field

Stay out the way

Your blood getting spilled

(Spilled)

Nigga don't come over here

(Over here)

If you are not from the Ville

I'm straight from the Ville

I'm chasing a mil

(A mil)

You play you get killed

I'm still on the field

(The field)

Thank God I'm still here

(Still here)

Cause I'm standing still

(I'm standing still)

I keep me a steel

(A steel)

You ain't from the Ville

(LaVille)

Then you getting drilled

(FaFaFaFa)

They know I can't feel

(Can't feel)

Cause I'm on them pills

(Them pills)

That shit give me chills

Bad bitch from Brazil

(Brazillll)

We calling her Jill

(Hmm)

She fucking on Bill

(Fucking on Bill)

My Z.O.E.'s got no chill

(No chill)

They stepping for real

(For real)

They'll give you the deal

We showing no fear

(No fear)

Bullets hit you ear

(Your Ear)

We showing no guilt

We on top of the hill

(The hill)

Niggaz blood getting spilled

(Spilled)

Nigga mom shedding tears

Yes Daddy

Nah keep that beat going nigga

Imma slide on that shit nigga

Yeah

Hmm