Vines Lyrics

I cut some leaves from the vine just to grow quicker

I tried to lease all my time but my worth richer

Writing verses in the whip

I was tryna make it click

Like is it worth it

Questioning my purpose

Couple late splurges for the urges

Thank you for your service

I told you what it was

But I can tell that you be hurting

Keep distance from your love

Keep distance till I'm certain I can trust

I never do and prolly never will

Yo own kin can you do you in

I can't lend another hand

Couple margins imma meet

I been marching to the beat of my own drum

Split through the air

I been beatin' and battered

But yea I payed my own fair

I'm here

One shot like Chris burden

One pen, my wrist hurting

Two phases, new pages

Nigga I been holding on

Too hazy, two days

Went by and yea I stand alone

Too zoned to speak on

Or focus on what niggas on

I done had some niggas switch

And get to tweaking play roles

Had some niggas dap me and talk behind me

How it go?

If you give a nigga food

Don't be fooled

He's wanting more

Prolly why I be on guard

And in my pocket goin' ghost

I was never one for two faces

Been faced with

Some shit that most niggas will never even see

If niggas sleeping let 'em slumber

They gon wonder how he did it

Ran miles and with subtly

Ah shit

Cut some leaves from the vine nigga