Dirty Soda - Vlone lucci Lyrics
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(intro)
it’s like a million drugs in my veins
i’m shearing a lotta tears in my pain
feel like a nicc going insane
running through more struggles like a train
woah 7x
(chorus)
sipping on a dirty soda
life’s crazy i’m never sober
got them drugs across the border
whipping up the scat like joker
rather keep me a rich ass cougar
slime asf i’m really a stunner
never snitching on my brother
foot is itching for that jordan
(hook)
a king needs a kingdom
ma cup is full of venom
hurl me out the b*ttom
(b*ttom b*ttom)
i see u on that heroin
u stuck up on that syndrome
that kido turned a felon
(felon felon)
grew up in the trap (trap)
been stacking me a guap(guap)
that feeling at the top(uuh)
we came up a lil broke so we never stop the scam (woah)
get money like the mob (mob)
don’t fumble up the bag (bag)
(verse1)
got somn for them crack heads in the city
talking w my chest out ian no p*ssy
giving all the game up like i’m gillie
u done seen me boss up in the city
u done seen me tore up every city
baby wanna pop me like i’m willie
u must really love me like a nanny
diving in the crowd (crowd)
i’m feeling really proud (proud)
they love me it ain’t no doubt (doubt)
(verse2)
posted in them corners (corners)
push on them stoners (stoners)
cashing all my cash out just to spend them on designers (signers)
blowing shawty back out and i’m highly on them mollys(mollys)
u can f*ck they hood up but its never in my county (county)
blowing niccs head up in the cut i swear u funny (funny)
did a lotta bad things in the hood like i’m jonny (jonny)
ridding w a fatty bigger booty then i’m on it (on it)
flyer than your money (money)
(hook)
a king needs a kingdom
ma cup is full of venom
hurl me out the b*ttom
(b*ttom b*ttom)
i see u on that heroin
u stuck up on that syndrome
that kido turned a felon
(felon felon)
(verse3)
grew up in the trap (trap)
been stacking me a guap(guap)
that feeling at the top(uuh)
we came up a lil broke so we never stop the scam (woah)
get money like the mob (mob)
don’t fumble up the bag (bag)
they got him on remind tryna get him to remember feeling self sabotaging put some money on his head hitters go and get him murking w no mercy feeling really dead uuuh (uuuuh)
five detectives on the case they fighting to put a nicc in the cage niccs running crazy shooting niccs in the day tryna land him w a pay feed his kids got him in the mix uuuh (uuuh)
keep it solid like a rock
(keep it solid like a rock)
shawty dopping in the park
(shawty dopping in the park)
save your soul cut the cr*p
(save your soul cut cr*p)
we stay masked up in the dark
(we stay masked up in the dark)
(chorus)
sipping on a dirty soda
life’s crazy i’m never sober
got them drugs across the border
whipping up the scat like joker
rather keep me a rich ass cougar
slime asf i’m really a stunner
never snitching on my brother
foot is itching for that jordan
(hook)
a king needs a kingdom
ma cup is full of venom
hurl me out the b*ttom
(b*ttom b*ttom)
i see u on that heroin
u stuck up on that syndrome
that kido turned a felon
(felon felon)
grew up in the trap (trap)
been stacking me a guap(guap)
that feeling at the top(uuh)
we came up a lil broke so we never stop the scam (woah)
get money like the mob (mob)
don’t fumble up the bag (bag)
(out tro)
it’s like a million drugs in my veins
i’m shearing a lotta tears in my pain
feel like a nicc going insane
running through more struggles like a train
woah 7x
written by: vlone lucci
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