Bond ft. VESUVIUS Lyrics

They hit on my jack

They hit on my line

I gotta fallback

I gotta recline

I gotta take time

I gotta get mine

She wanna distract

I gotta decline

She fuck with my chemicals

I gotta bond

That gold in my eye

I gotta be bond

I slip into sleep

Woke up to creep

Slip on a Teflon the fit is complete

I don’t give a fuck bout ya BD

Niggas run the fade like end scene

How he keep you happy from the preceint

Lemme hit it from the back while he locked in

Ain’t no room in the back when I drive in

Big goons

Big shit

Big octane

Let a nigga in the body get the life change

East side

Sea side know my gang

Starkiller, Dark Lord

Nigga Big Ren

Bitch wanna cook get a pot then

In the kitchen with the crooks don’t stop in

Blocked in

Paraphernalia don’t let the cop in

Know they gon lie cuz I’m top 10

When a bitch feel a way go shopping

Ah ah real nigga but I’m toxic

Ah ah V12

Shit rocket

Yeah the dick make a bitch do nonsense

Wake up see a nigga from the cockpit

What a dream had a dream and I boxed it

New lords from the way ain’t a nice thing

And they never really let me get my shit off

But I bet ya bitch’ll let me get in

Nigga still ducking from the whole law

All the while tryna get a big spin

They hit on my jack

They hit on my line

I gotta fallback

I gotta recline

I gotta take time

I gotta get mine

She wanna distract

I gotta decline

She fuck with my chemicals

I gotta bond

That gold in my eye

I gotta be bond

I slip into sleep

Woke up to creep

Slip on a Teflon the fit is complete

Forgive me

For all this old pain

7 series doing 80 hogging both lanes

Kept it to myself

Don’t make me have to throw flames

I don’t want a taste bitch

Yeah I need the whole thing

Reminiscing bout white bitches sniffing cocaine

Off my dick that shit explicit

I’m a grown mane

Kept the family close

But now shit feel a lil strange

Lone wolf nigga out here

Chop the top the coupe insane

Work my wrist then shit get lit

I put that on gang

Surviving off the land

Bitch yeah I feel like Tom Hanks

Take a risk and make a flip

Now watch how shit change

Still the same nigga

Sound it out when you say my name

They hit on my jack

They hit on my line

I gotta fallback

I gotta recline

I gotta take time

I gotta get mine

She wanna distract

I gotta decline

She fuck with my chemicals

I gotta bond

That gold in my eye

I gotta be bond

I slip into sleep

Woke up to creep

Slip on a Teflon the fit is complete