Vip Lap

[Verse 1: Tsu Surf]
It's a movie when we see yours
He come 'round, he not from 'round, we turn him 'round, he detour
It's on me right now, these Adderalls, they got me p-noid
Couple niggas gave us problems, final outcome, destroy
He survived, we hit him though, his skin sizzlin', keloid
I grew up a savage, heartless like my mama, got my daddy habits
Grip the 'matic, dump the clip, the handle melted, shit was plastic
If I pull up, I get me one, at least a killer's average
Luka Dončić, I'm a Mavеrick
Opps know we back
Money on his head, bank green, this a opеn bag
I'm gon' like the picture, confirmation that we smoked his ass
We ain't get no news after the mission, but I hope it's bad
Big homie is idle, he don't care 'cause he don't know his dad
Only trust these hammers
Nipsey asked me where I see myself, ain't have no answer
Bald head clip look like it sheltered those with cancer
Gettin' head, my phone ring, I'll call you back, Grandma
This one got a switch, so it don't matter if you runnin' out
Granny left a message, said a prayer, she love me lot
Least they get is broken bones, stitches, cuts, bloody clots
Nigga he was with wasn't even bangin', he got buddy shot
Life's fabulous, my cougar look like Emily
Caught up in that V, don't make it easy, that's a Kennedy
I won't lie, they scored, but if we keepin' count, it's ten to three
She just need a flight, her carry-on, and some Hennessy
We ghost niggas
What you see ain't what you get, they cappin', that be most niggas
I just wanna hustle 'round, my marathon be prolific
All that actin' grown like he crazy got his soul lifted
Feed him to the demons, I just tell the dogs to go get it

[Verse 2: Leaf Ward]
If we slide, catch his body, what you got to swap?
We got another bucket if you got the drop
We spend money 'cause we got a lot
I'm a cold shooter and I got the shot
Had to leave the city when we got it hot
Fucked around and fucked off a dub on Prada
I fuck around and really hit a model in the squatter
We signed it in blood, I'm Mad Max off shottas
Everybody ain't got a body, but they all ridin'
I really put ten killers at a round table
We fire sticks, we ain't usually around cable
We did it with the 'caine way before it sound able
I ain't need a label and I wasn't rich, but I was stable
The realest nigga in it, man, this ain't no fuckin' gimmick
They came down shootin', we ain't run no fuckin' scrimmage
We do the Hellcat, the Rambo, and it ain't rented, but you know it's tinted
Peep 'em squintin' tryna see who in it
Every single day, I'm tore, I still made it through the war
Gettin' busy in Dior, give them killers a reward
Spill his blood, leave him Crip, but we ain't even gon' trip
Shit gon' kick, but I'm a vet, so I control it with the grip
Know for sure my mom tired of me, but more so, she proud of me
We go ah-ah-ah, it ain't no eye-for-eye with me
I show you how to move, it ain't no way that you should lose
I tried followin', but niggas made me say fuck the rules