VVS – English Lyrics

• By: YFN Lucci
• Album: HIStory, Lost Pages

Lyrics & Translation

[English]

Squat made the beat

Money, power, respect

Shit you gotta die for a nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Look, yellow gold VV's, saw her with the BB's

Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends

Bein' broke, knew that wasn't the life for me, knew it wasn't for me

I start kickin' doors, got tired sellin' weed, stop sellin' these dreams

Oh, yellow-gold VV's, saw 'em with the BB

Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends

Bein' broke, knew that wasn't the life for me, 745

Aw, huh, bein' broke, knew that wasn't the life for me

Look, I had to sell dope and rob, I ain't have no job

I was so impatient, somewhat taken, I knew that time was hard

I just want you to pray for me, baby, I just beat the odds

Lately I just been thankin' God, some shit I just can't avoid

I'ma need an eight car garage, all my car pull up a

button to start, all my car pull up a button they park

Audemars, I got three in all

I just hope they free my dogs

Man, you know you don't eat, you gon' starve,

What you not a believer, dog? How you shit on your people, dog?

Better to go hit a lick or somethin', what you scared 'bout a bitch for

We used to bust down .36, now I gotta bust down

.36, nigga, another touchdown, now we lit, yeah, yeah

Yuh, uh, stuff a seven in a blunt, call it Michael Vick, yeah, yeah, oh

Back then we were fucked up

Yellow gold VV's, saw her with the BB's

Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends

Bein' broke, knew that wasn't the life for me, knew it wasn't for me

Start kickin' in doors, got tired sellin' weed, stop sellin' these dreams

Oh, yellow-gold VV's, saw 'em with the BB

Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends

Bein' broke, knew that wasn't the life for me

Bein' broke, knew that wasn't the life

for me, knew it wasn't for me, yeah, yeah

Look, we been pourin' red now, my nigga dead now

I can't hold my head down, we gettin' bread now

We count up every hour, Versace every towel, ay, bro, the world is ours

My name all in they mouth

My family keep me grounded, fake shit keep me from 'round it

Hatin', they ain't get you found yet, VVS on me, I'm drownin'

Gotta wear shit, skeet, I'm drownin'

I can't leave without it, I can't walk in

without it, they can't hop in to my shit, yeah

I been on my grind for so long

Workin' on my own shit, niggas try and clone me

I've been tryin' not to lose it

I've been tryin' not to lose it, yeah

Look, yellow gold VV's, saw her with the BB's

Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends

Bein' broke, knew that wasn't the life for me, knew it wasn't for me

Start kickin' in doors, got tired sellin' weed, stop sellin' these dreams

Aw, yellow gold VV's, saw her with the BB's

Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends

Bein' broke, knew that wasn't the life for me, knew it wasn't for me

Bein' broke, knew that wasn't the life for me, yeah, yeah

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