Vintage & Adventurous

Vintage and adventurous and limitless Vintage and adventurous and limitless Vintage and adventurous and limitless And the dollars guilty, ain't ever been innocent Quick to ditch a bitch and never give her shininit (Joog) If it ain't dividends, then shit, it's just irrelevant I'm on my level, I'm Richie Rich up in this bitch Look at the bezel on my wrist, neck, and main bitch Her in my whip flexing, come from the same district Speak the same language and knock the same bitches We ain't the same, nigga, I'm really gang business Lame niggas, we gon' strangle them and then we hang 'em Aim where you niggas hanging at and get to rangin' Doorbells, .223's in your house Gang, gang wanna swag, bring more house Gang, gang chase bags, go all out You ain't on the same page, then you're out Stay dangerous, don't change in the courthouse I'm from where you better keep a thumper (thumper) Better get your bitch 'fore she gets bumped up (bumped up) 'Cause it's some niggas in the building with a lump sum (lump sum) 'Bout a bag super turnt up Designer got me lookin' like a come-up And you lookin' like you're out (you're out) I feel like a hundred in a duffle And my swag cost your house (your house) Your house (your house), if you got one Say you a real nigga, then you not one Live like I got a deal and I ain't got one Still in top run in the race It's in my race, it's in my DNA to win Remember they didn't want to let me in Didn't want to see me in the latest Benz Didn't want to see me in they lady friends Summer champ, summer champ He on when I step in Bless restless and best at this I can't miss, Black Ops accurate FN, bet him do backflips Yes, man, I am who Rad is Slauson activist, raised on the backstreets Pack heat and went to jail for it, that's me Pack heat again, built to win Ain't no lackin' me (ain't no lackin' me) I'm from where you better get your guap up (get your guap up) Better keep it on you or your top off (your top off) All work, all bite, no bark, uh Slide through, leave mo' shells than La Barca I'm from where you better keep a thumper (thumper) Better get your bitch 'fore she gets bumped up 'Cause it's some niggas in the building with a lump sum (lump sum) 'Bout a bag super turnt up Designer got me lookin' like a come-up (come-up) And you lookin' like you're out (you're out) I feel like a hundred in a duffle My swag cost your house (your house) Your house (your house), if you got one You're out (you're out), I'm the top one It's a marathon, nigga Rad up and running Maison Margielas on 'Bout a bag with a gun in it And a stick on it (stick on it) I'm from where you better keep it on you (keep it on you) I'm from where you better get an onion Flip it and you better get your money up, nig- Or you're out (you're out) Run it up and get it back, and then you run it up Don't run out (run out) Run it up, stay burnered up Stay fly, aim high, don't dumb it up Got my numbers up, I'm 'bout to run it up (run it up, run it up, run it up)