I hear the whispers, V, you ain't never gettin' on
Throwin' money in the studio like throwin' it at thongs
Lookin' where you at, where you been, where you goin
Still recordin' at the crib and it's been so long
Well, my rent ain't passed due and I ain't asked you
Ain't payin' for no pussy so I drive right past you
Wait, do you need a ride
F*ck that
Quiet
Yeah, I'm in a session, nigga, ease the noise
The room ain't soundproof but this my joint
Beat so stupid and the flow on point
I'm arrogant as f*ck so I don't speak much
Noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize
Nah, I never shut the f*ck up, so diagnose me with ADHD
They say I got a problem aint a problem too me
I self-medicate and exist on loose leaf
Digitize on wax so I'll live eternally
Follow through, your speaker's Tubman don't leave me like
Shhh, you ever heard that shit
New Negro spirits don't sound like this
Quiet
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
They say a nigga rap won't be shit
Shit, I rap, but it ain't for the paycheck
Ain't set no set that I do claim
Cool with the whip, the chick, and the dog tag
But let a beat drop, let a cypher go
And watch V just lose his mind
Dim the lights some, turn the mic on
And f*ck Vince, bitch, here's Jerome
And he's so sick and ain't say a shit
Runnin' round tracks unloadin' clips with no recoil
Synthetic oil, and when I push the button
Then the car goes [stutter]
What I'm sayin'? I'm an average nigga
Nine to five, college ridden
Netflix queued, chill, solo
Kraken' up, and then I pour a little liquor like
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
Go ahead
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Go ahead
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand me
Till you can't stand it
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand me
Till you can't stand it
Still on the track, once the lights done fade
Money eat the motive, I got shit to say
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English
I hear the whispers, V, you ain't never gettin' on
Throwin' money in the studio like throwin' it at thongs
Lookin' where you at, where you been, where you goin
Still recordin' at the crib and it's been so long
Well, my rent ain't passed due and I ain't asked you
Ain't payin' for no pussy so I drive right past you
Wait, do you need a ride
F*ck that
Quiet
Yeah, I'm in a session, nigga, ease the noise
The room ain't soundproof but this my joint
Beat so stupid and the flow on point
I'm arrogant as f*ck so I don't speak much
Noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize
Nah, I never shut the f*ck up, so diagnose me with ADHD
They say I got a problem aint a problem too me
I self-medicate and exist on loose leaf
Digitize on wax so I'll live eternally
Follow through, your speaker's Tubman don't leave me like
Shhh, you ever heard that shit
New Negro spirits don't sound like this
Quiet
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
They say a nigga rap won't be shit
Shit, I rap, but it ain't for the paycheck
Ain't set no set that I do claim
Cool with the whip, the chick, and the dog tag
But let a beat drop, let a cypher go
And watch V just lose his mind
Dim the lights some, turn the mic on
And f*ck Vince, bitch, here's Jerome
And he's so sick and ain't say a shit
Runnin' round tracks unloadin' clips with no recoil
Synthetic oil, and when I push the button
Then the car goes [stutter]
What I'm sayin'? I'm an average nigga
Nine to five, college ridden
Netflix queued, chill, solo
Kraken' up, and then I pour a little liquor like
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
Go ahead
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Go ahead
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand me
Till you can't stand it
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand me
Till you can't stand it
Still on the track, once the lights done fade
Money eat the motive, I got shit to say
Throwin' money in the studio like throwin' it at thongs
Lookin' where you at, where you been, where you goin
Still recordin' at the crib and it's been so long
Well, my rent ain't passed due and I ain't asked you
Ain't payin' for no pussy so I drive right past you
Wait, do you need a ride
F*ck that
Quiet
Yeah, I'm in a session, nigga, ease the noise
The room ain't soundproof but this my joint
Beat so stupid and the flow on point
I'm arrogant as f*ck so I don't speak much
Noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize, noize
Nah, I never shut the f*ck up, so diagnose me with ADHD
They say I got a problem aint a problem too me
I self-medicate and exist on loose leaf
Digitize on wax so I'll live eternally
Follow through, your speaker's Tubman don't leave me like
Shhh, you ever heard that shit
New Negro spirits don't sound like this
Quiet
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
They say a nigga rap won't be shit
Shit, I rap, but it ain't for the paycheck
Ain't set no set that I do claim
Cool with the whip, the chick, and the dog tag
But let a beat drop, let a cypher go
And watch V just lose his mind
Dim the lights some, turn the mic on
And f*ck Vince, bitch, here's Jerome
And he's so sick and ain't say a shit
Runnin' round tracks unloadin' clips with no recoil
Synthetic oil, and when I push the button
Then the car goes [stutter]
What I'm sayin'? I'm an average nigga
Nine to five, college ridden
Netflix queued, chill, solo
Kraken' up, and then I pour a little liquor like
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand it
Till you can't stand me
Go ahead
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
Go ahead
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand me
Till you can't stand it
My nigga, I'ma rap all day
And when I get done, then the nigga gon' sing
Till you can't stand me
Till you can't stand it
Still on the track, once the lights done fade
Money eat the motive, I got shit to say
Writer: Vincent Gates
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