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Vent Video (MV)




Performed By: CCG Zyonne
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Zyonne Jones




CCG Zyonne - Vent Lyrics




Ayo, Miro, you ain't dead
Search that I failed to relate, I had to calculate
I've been doing my own thing, I'm trying to find a way
They've been taking all of my weight, now I'm a featherweight

Pull up, then it's bye, I bang, and then they drive away
Gang shit, Lizzy, that's the name, and they know I'm getting famous
Sickest in the game, and I'm sticking in your brain
When you came near me, bitch, took a pull-up and drank this

Silk, Ryan will look, Ryan kind of mouth
And you know I'm from the, you know I'm from the South
I be freestyling, wondering if I'm ever going home
But I can't give a f*ck, bitch, I'm going strong

And I've been on my own for like two years
And I'm, I'm one of the best, I'm, I'm top tier
When I ride around with my chain, you know I'm here like
CCT, that's that gang in my ear

See my diamonds ring, got them carrots in it
CCT, that's that gang I'm forever spitting
Gon' be hot as I'm alive, and I ain't never quitting
Brother told me keep going, we gon' be forever shitting

Uh, young nigga trying to elevate
I can't find or see me, any reason why you niggas hate
I've been grinding, achieving, y'all niggas paying rent late
Just don't cry, no reason, you wake up, all your niggas fake

Uh, I keep that money in my bank account
Uh, black nigga, tell me your bank account
Uh, black nigga, show me your bank amount
I need some more money, nigga, I believe in droughts

Lil' C, I'm the man and they know it
Bitch, I'm about to show it
Uh, have you ride around with four sticks
Uh, then you run up, you won't miss
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Ayo, Miro, you ain't dead
Search that I failed to relate, I had to calculate
I've been doing my own thing, I'm trying to find a way
They've been taking all of my weight, now I'm a featherweight

Pull up, then it's bye, I bang, and then they drive away
Gang shit, Lizzy, that's the name, and they know I'm getting famous
Sickest in the game, and I'm sticking in your brain
When you came near me, bitch, took a pull-up and drank this

Silk, Ryan will look, Ryan kind of mouth
And you know I'm from the, you know I'm from the South
I be freestyling, wondering if I'm ever going home
But I can't give a f*ck, bitch, I'm going strong

And I've been on my own for like two years
And I'm, I'm one of the best, I'm, I'm top tier
When I ride around with my chain, you know I'm here like
CCT, that's that gang in my ear

See my diamonds ring, got them carrots in it
CCT, that's that gang I'm forever spitting
Gon' be hot as I'm alive, and I ain't never quitting
Brother told me keep going, we gon' be forever shitting

Uh, young nigga trying to elevate
I can't find or see me, any reason why you niggas hate
I've been grinding, achieving, y'all niggas paying rent late
Just don't cry, no reason, you wake up, all your niggas fake

Uh, I keep that money in my bank account
Uh, black nigga, tell me your bank account
Uh, black nigga, show me your bank amount
I need some more money, nigga, I believe in droughts

Lil' C, I'm the man and they know it
Bitch, I'm about to show it
Uh, have you ride around with four sticks
Uh, then you run up, you won't miss
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Writer: Zyonne Jones
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