Vince Carter

She told me her name and I said it then forgot it (Yeah, yeah, what?) Hear the bass hit so hard gave the whip hydraulics (What? Hit!) 200 MPH ain't no Impala (skrt, skrt, yeah, skrt, skrt) (Skrt!) G30s lit until the flame got outed (lit lit) (Yeah) my gang will never dishonour (yeah) Stand on the money, I'm taller (yeah what?) She do it all for a baller (what?) I fly through the city, Vince Carter If he wanna diss he a goner (goner) I had to double my dollars (yeah, yeah) She gonna come if I call her (yeah, yeah) Took out the bench with a starter (hol' up) Look what I got, walk in the spot (yeah) Both of my pockets lumped up with knots (yeah yeah) I got multiple options lumped up with knots (yeah) Look what I got (yuh), how I been with a lot (me me) And I'm back in the mix, turn my back to the opps Back making bread with my friends, my compadres Who said I fell off? Man the jokes need to stop All four of my pockets lumped up with knots That's a 10 piece (10), that's a 10 piece (10) Came in with a 10 piece, I feel like spending Should I get the Rolls Royce? (Skrt) It's pretty tempting (yeah) Fuck they left me no choice, they see me glistening (Glee) (You don't see the motherfucking ice man? That shit glistening) Twist off the top, yeah I'm pouring out the drop (Drop!) Thinking outside the box I still keep my circle small Making sure my money tall So I keep deadin' all these talk-talk-talk-talks She told me her name and I said it then forgot it (Yeah, yeah) Hear the bass hit so hard gave the whip hydraulics (Hit, hit, hit) 200 MPH ain't no Impala (skrt, skrt, yeah, skrt) G30s lit until the flame got outed (lit lit) (Yeah!) My gang will never dishonour (yeah) Stand on the money I'm taller (yeah what?) She do it all for a baller (what?) I fly through the city, Vince Carter If he wanna diss he a goner (goner) I had to double my dollars (yeah, yeah) She gonna come if I call her (yeah, yeah) Took out the bench with a starter (hol' up) I got them killys and Killy In the car and they ran up on a seat Getting rich, I feel like I'm 50 Keep up nigga I'm keeping a ciggy Not jail, nowhere else for smiggy If they get out the mud now they with me If you broke then you look kind of filthy I can't lie I was selling them quickly Told the judge I stopped but still me They ran and got dumped like Ricky And I know that the feds wanna get me They just mad that I'm rich and not risky Go to clubs, you already know they don't frisk me I told Chris let's spin like a frisbee I told gang let's spin like a frisbee I told (shh) let's spin like a frisbee Can't say too much names, do you get me? Then I get out the trap, then get my bag Then get in a Benz with your biddy Then get out my feelings Get in the hills and get on a track Me and Killy Me and Zach we going to Italy Over the top just hit 100 Milli' She gonna fuck when I reach in the city Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah She told me her name and I said it then forgot it (Yeah, yeah) Hear the bass hit so hard gave the whip hydraulics (Hit, hit, hit) 200 MPH ain't no Impala (skrt, skrt, yeah, skrt) G30s lit until the flame got outed (lit lit!) (Yeah) my gang will never dishonour (yeah!) Stand on the money I'm taller (yeah what?) She do it all for a baller (what?) I fly through the city, Vince Carter If he wanna diss he a goner (goner) I had to double my dollars (yeah, yeah) She gonna come if I call her (yeah, yeah) Took out the bench with a starter (hol' up)