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Vico - With Me or You Not Lyrics



Vico - With Me or You Not Lyrics




I've been living like I got nothing to lose
Now the windows in the doors is bulletproof
So when you see me motherf*cker better shoot
I just died and went to heaven in my coupe
911 paint it charcoal call it Al Qaeda
Screaming f*ck your inner circle I'm a outsider
Man that's word up on the Bible all my rhymes tighter
I can score 100 on you with my hands tied up
Homicidal crumble a brick of hash in Cairo
Did that while you still were fantasizing boy I am your idol
F*ck a therapist tell that bitch that I've been psycho
Trapping all winter in Canada
I went through 10 Fido's
Now my cars change colours like vitiligo
Been around the world most you broke f*cks ain't been to Cabo
Need a new Ferraro bad bitch thin model
Speaking Arabé most my eyewear Italiano
My ninjas will scale the gates to your mansion far as I know
And wrap your bloody body and bedsheets that's Ferragamo
That's graphic I know
Working like it's the semi finals with semi-autos
They tell me bravo

Either you love me or you don't
You either with me or you not
Who really got me I forgot
You not a friend you finna plot
Either you hate me or you don't
Either you with me or you not
They be sneak dissing throwing shots... shady
That's not a friend they finna plot

These haters wish I die so they can celebrate
The 100s 50s 20s keep em segregated
I love to watch you play yourself it's entertaining
Unless it's bundles in the duffle can't except your payment
Got a Jewish lawyer and a agent money conversion
I just moved a couple thousand grammies f*ck your nominations
All these wack rappers it's getting harder to find the patients
Soon As I drop all of my enemies die of complications
You'll never make it and probly die waiting
Line 100 mumble rappers up and I annihilated em
Cop 2 foreigns 1 month apart just for the vibrations
Still smoking illegal like f*ck your citations high maintnance
That's how my cars come bitches to
Spanish mommy ass is fat and the lips is to
She be going hard with her money stash and the fitness too
Make these haters have heart attacks when they witness you
Swear I'm getting dizzy from all these hundreds I'm sifting through
You be acting hard on the net your thugging is digital
Lord forgive my enemies
They don't know my Pedigree
I've been living different stacking funds dodging jealousy

Either you love me or you don't
You either with me or you not
Who really got me I forgot
You not a friend you finna plot
Either you hate me or you don't
Either you with me or you not
They be sneak dissing throwing shots... shady
That's not a friend they finna plot
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I've been living like I got nothing to lose
Now the windows in the doors is bulletproof
So when you see me motherf*cker better shoot
I just died and went to heaven in my coupe
911 paint it charcoal call it Al Qaeda
Screaming f*ck your inner circle I'm a outsider
Man that's word up on the Bible all my rhymes tighter
I can score 100 on you with my hands tied up
Homicidal crumble a brick of hash in Cairo
Did that while you still were fantasizing boy I am your idol
F*ck a therapist tell that bitch that I've been psycho
Trapping all winter in Canada
I went through 10 Fido's
Now my cars change colours like vitiligo
Been around the world most you broke f*cks ain't been to Cabo
Need a new Ferraro bad bitch thin model
Speaking Arabé most my eyewear Italiano
My ninjas will scale the gates to your mansion far as I know
And wrap your bloody body and bedsheets that's Ferragamo
That's graphic I know
Working like it's the semi finals with semi-autos
They tell me bravo

Either you love me or you don't
You either with me or you not
Who really got me I forgot
You not a friend you finna plot
Either you hate me or you don't
Either you with me or you not
They be sneak dissing throwing shots... shady
That's not a friend they finna plot

These haters wish I die so they can celebrate
The 100s 50s 20s keep em segregated
I love to watch you play yourself it's entertaining
Unless it's bundles in the duffle can't except your payment
Got a Jewish lawyer and a agent money conversion
I just moved a couple thousand grammies f*ck your nominations
All these wack rappers it's getting harder to find the patients
Soon As I drop all of my enemies die of complications
You'll never make it and probly die waiting
Line 100 mumble rappers up and I annihilated em
Cop 2 foreigns 1 month apart just for the vibrations
Still smoking illegal like f*ck your citations high maintnance
That's how my cars come bitches to
Spanish mommy ass is fat and the lips is to
She be going hard with her money stash and the fitness too
Make these haters have heart attacks when they witness you
Swear I'm getting dizzy from all these hundreds I'm sifting through
You be acting hard on the net your thugging is digital
Lord forgive my enemies
They don't know my Pedigree
I've been living different stacking funds dodging jealousy

Either you love me or you don't
You either with me or you not
Who really got me I forgot
You not a friend you finna plot
Either you hate me or you don't
Either you with me or you not
They be sneak dissing throwing shots... shady
That's not a friend they finna plot
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Writer: Victor Ibrahim
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Written by: Victor Ibrahim

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