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Consistent Video (MV)




Performed By: Averti
Length: 2:48
Written by: Xzaveon Constant




Averti - Consistent Lyrics




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You f*cked up
You did this
You lost me
Maybe you didn't want me
Maybe be that's why you lost me
Cause maybe you never wanted me
But it's all good though

I'm on a money lil mission
I get the coupe, then I drift it
VVS all in my tennis
Nigg, better pay his percentage
Choppa retarded, so play yo position
My shorty gon do the distance
F*cking with me, Better keep it consistent
Louby her feet, have her walking so vicious
Ain't no PK, bitch I ain't tryna kick it
Numbers going up, just check the logistics
You can stay broke
I ain't finna be timid
I do the dash like a menace
Love them money conversations
R.I.P. Bankroll, my pockets be full of blue faces,
Gucci cologne that's the fragrance
Feeling like Radric
Metal on me like some braces
Backwood loaded like some bases

I let her ride like Miss Daisy
I leave that weapon off safety
Nigga I'm stunting, they hating
She facing the pills like the matrix
She wanna be free like the Masons

(Yeah, Yeah)

Perkys got a nigga itching
I told her keep it consistent
Nah, I don't drink on no Remy
Big body Benz ain't a semi
Yo money so short it offend me
I pour the mudd in the simply
I want the foreign imported
When in the trap ain't no niggas recording
Circle small
F*ck a chorus
Niggas act dumb and get played like an organ

Diamonds so white you could snort it
LV Supreme denim, I afford it
Niggas wanna copy the wave
Watch how they ride that bitch like a Taurus
I had to pick up the pace
Watch how I shit on these niggas like toilets
I been going through a phase
I sense the fake, I'ma drop em, aborted

I might just dirty the sip
I like my section on private like VIPs
Blue bills, call em crip, I like my blue chips with the dip
I told myself I gotta get me a grip
Want it, then I might just make it off a flip
Nah, I ain't ever living by the script
Had to get up and go get it took risks

I'm on a money lil mission
I get the coupe, then I drift it
This VVS all in my tennis
Told a nigga, better Pay his percentage
Choppa eager, better play yo position
That bitch ain't riding less she do the distance
F*cking with me, better keep it consistent
Louby her feet, have er walking so vicious
Ain't no PK, bitch I ain't tryna kick it
Numbers going up, just check the logistics
You can stay broke, I ain't finna be timid
I do the dash like a menace
Love them money conversations
R.I.P. Bankroll, my Pockets be full of blue faces
Gucci cologne that's the fragrance
Feeling like Radric
Metal on me like some braces
Backwood loaded like some bases
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Hello, no one is available to take your call
Please leave a message after the tone

You f*cked up
You did this
You lost me
Maybe you didn't want me
Maybe be that's why you lost me
Cause maybe you never wanted me
But it's all good though

I'm on a money lil mission
I get the coupe, then I drift it
VVS all in my tennis
Nigg, better pay his percentage
Choppa retarded, so play yo position
My shorty gon do the distance
F*cking with me, Better keep it consistent
Louby her feet, have her walking so vicious
Ain't no PK, bitch I ain't tryna kick it
Numbers going up, just check the logistics
You can stay broke
I ain't finna be timid
I do the dash like a menace
Love them money conversations
R.I.P. Bankroll, my pockets be full of blue faces,
Gucci cologne that's the fragrance
Feeling like Radric
Metal on me like some braces
Backwood loaded like some bases

I let her ride like Miss Daisy
I leave that weapon off safety
Nigga I'm stunting, they hating
She facing the pills like the matrix
She wanna be free like the Masons

(Yeah, Yeah)

Perkys got a nigga itching
I told her keep it consistent
Nah, I don't drink on no Remy
Big body Benz ain't a semi
Yo money so short it offend me
I pour the mudd in the simply
I want the foreign imported
When in the trap ain't no niggas recording
Circle small
F*ck a chorus
Niggas act dumb and get played like an organ

Diamonds so white you could snort it
LV Supreme denim, I afford it
Niggas wanna copy the wave
Watch how they ride that bitch like a Taurus
I had to pick up the pace
Watch how I shit on these niggas like toilets
I been going through a phase
I sense the fake, I'ma drop em, aborted

I might just dirty the sip
I like my section on private like VIPs
Blue bills, call em crip, I like my blue chips with the dip
I told myself I gotta get me a grip
Want it, then I might just make it off a flip
Nah, I ain't ever living by the script
Had to get up and go get it took risks

I'm on a money lil mission
I get the coupe, then I drift it
This VVS all in my tennis
Told a nigga, better Pay his percentage
Choppa eager, better play yo position
That bitch ain't riding less she do the distance
F*cking with me, better keep it consistent
Louby her feet, have er walking so vicious
Ain't no PK, bitch I ain't tryna kick it
Numbers going up, just check the logistics
You can stay broke, I ain't finna be timid
I do the dash like a menace
Love them money conversations
R.I.P. Bankroll, my Pockets be full of blue faces
Gucci cologne that's the fragrance
Feeling like Radric
Metal on me like some braces
Backwood loaded like some bases
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Writer: Xzaveon Constant
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