VIP

Yeah I'm rocking all black you already know It be young Greigh up on the mic when I'm at the show Little baby want that white imma make it snow She ain't tryna let me pipe then she gotta go Blunts up I'm just tryna get high Boy I'm rollin with the homies we just tryna get by Making music who produced it, oh it's Kanaki  Real recognize the fakes and you a wannabe  We can see it in your eyes that you ain't like us Whippin candy wood grain while you catching the bus Chillin beach life, sunglasses and spliff boy I'm whipping in the Cadillac with half of a zip Pass a backwood to the homies never pass to a bitch  If a thotty gonna trip I'll send her home in a lift Candy paint and Russian cream no whip is sweeter than this Steady posted looking cozy but designer the drip Got the sandals on feet but the water on wrist  All these bitches think they ballin but they shot and they missed Oh you pissed and you think that we ain't notice the shit All the homies VIP and we ain't even A list Yeah I'm rocking all black you already know It be young Greigh up on the mic when I'm at the show Little baby want that white imma make it snow She ain't tryna let me pipe then she gotta go She ain't tryna let me pipe then she gotta go I gotta get my shit and get my dumbass on the road No empathy gon have the game up in a finger four We gonna make it in this music put that on my soul Got that Basom on my body look like Basquiat Jakob stepped up out the booth now the block is hot We in the spotlight bitch, right in the centerfold They think we going crazy wait until the label pop Yeah I'm rocking all black you already know It be young Greigh up on the mic when I'm at the show Little baby want that white imma make it snow It be young Greigh up on the mic when I'm at the show