Do It 4 The Vine

Quickly to judge, but nah, I'm not Simon
Niggas will talk all this shit to your back, in your face they be silent
Bitches don't realize the silence I find it so sad I'll be stringing out violence
Never had a fight but you know I'll be violent
Never been pen, but you know I had biros
See, I came across all of these diamonds
Travel was worth all this mileage
But I'm still ringing out all of these sirens
Don't like the police but you know I like firemen
Loving my sweet, but I'm hating these liars
Shots I be giving feel like I've been frying
I'm hiring these bitches then giving them fines

Eleven shots on my own
God knows who's taking me home
These bitches will hate and talk bad on the phone
See 'em in person when they're all alone

No, I ain't gonna do it, but I do it for the Vine
Know a couple hoes that would do it for the wine
Only a couple niggas to holla at my line

[Hook x2]
Do it for the Vine
Do it for the Vine
Do it for the, do it for the, do it for the Vine

[Post-Hook]
Know a couple hoes that would do it for the wine
Only a couple niggas to holla at my line

[Hook x2 and Post-Hook]