Vinyls

[Intro; 1uP]
Yeah, and ayy
And I'm back in, stackin’, ooh
Got my group, we packin', ooh
Now I've had it all
Like I can’t fathom, ooh
Yeah, done with your bullshit
Uh, yeah
You keep on pushing, yeah
Nah
And I'm back in, stacking ooh
Got my group we packing ooh
But now I've had it all
Like I can't fathom, ohh
Yeah, done with your bullshit
Yeah, you keep on pushing
Yeah, check this mic
Yeah, look, ayy

[Verse 1: 1uP]
Drop the top inside the coupe
Look at the view, yeah
Twelve-inch records on my wall
It's nothing new, yeah
Rolling with my team
That's 'bout the clean, yeah
What would it be, yeah
Got to envision

[Chorus; 1uP]
And I don't listen to vinyls
Cause all these bitches cry for dollars and diamonds
Yeah, they just want the money, don’t even know me
You think you got it on me, why don’t you show me?
Show, look, look
And I don't listen to vinyls
Cause all these bitches cry for dollars and diamonds
Yeah, they just want the money, don’t even know me
You think you got it on me, why don't you show me?
Show, hell yeah

[Verse 2: 1uP]
Look into my eye-eye-eyes
Can't you see I'm ti-ired
Wasting my ti-ime
Don’t know why-y-y
I even tried
And I'm so sick of you, yeah
And all your rules, ayy
You worship the jewels, and
It's fire and fuel, yeah

[Bridge: 1uP]
Now I'm done with all your shit
All you wanted was my bread
Got me messed up in the head
So, I swear to you, that's it
I'll be leaving in a sec
Wasn't kidding what I said
Leave your messages on read, hey, yeah

[Verse 3: 1uP]
You stole my wallet
I told you to stop it
But you keep on shopping
Outta my pocket, pocket
Girl you never stop it
I know you want a rock, yeah
You know man, you know I'm checking out aye

[Chorus; 1uP]
And I don't listen to vinyls
Cause all these bitches cry for dollars and diamonds
Yeah, they just want the money, don't even know me
You think you got it on me, why don't you show me?
Show, look, look
And I don't listen to vinyls
Cause all these bitches cry for dollars and diamonds
Yeah, they just want the money, don't even know me
You think you got it on me, why don't you show me?
Show, hell yeah

[Verse 3 - LL]
H up in the booth, so you know that we never lose, ayy
If you mess with me, you're gonna end up on the news, yeah
1uP in this bih', he gon' bully all these dudes
We got no time for chatting, we just get that bag and move, yeah
Drop the roof, yeah, on the coupe, yeah
With the gang, 20 on the Avenue, yeah
We do not lose, yeah, don't like to lose, yeah
I came through, yeah
All these women on me like my first name is Hugh
And if you don't like the team and me, then you can take a cruise, yeah
Aye, rollin' on beans, rollin' with me
She rollin' on me, yeah, ayy
You can hang, but if you acting like a fiend, yeah
You ain't on the team, yeah

[Chorus]
And I don't listen to vinyls
Cause all these bitches cry for dollars and diamonds
Yeah, they just want the money, don't even know me
You think you got it on me, why don't you show me?
Show, look look
And I don't listen to vinyls
Cause all these bitches cry for dollars and diamonds
Yeah, they just want the money, don't even know me
You think you got it on me, why don't you show me?
Show, hell yeah

[Outro]
And I don't listen to vinyls
Cause all these bitches cry for dollars and diamonds
Yeah, they just want the money, don't even know me
You think you got it on me, why don't you show me?