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VVS (feat. Shayytharoach) Video (MV)




Performed By: Wallard
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Shaquan Nadal, Walter Reese Jr




Wallard - VVS (feat. Shayytharoach) Lyrics




Yea
Yea yea
Yea Young Wallard bitch
I swear I only got time for the money just drive to go hustle or right to the bank
I'm tryna make me a couple milly so when I get a check I can blow it on stank
I know they f*cking wit me 'cuz the beat go silly wit them 808s they finna faint
I want a hunnit milly not no Honda Civi, is you f*cking wit me off the dank
Talk to the real ones they gotta feel me
I been catching them eyes like I popped a wheelie
I'm finna grind 'cuz I want a Bentley and a lyrical power like Makaveli
Talk to the real ones they gotta feel me
I be catching them eyes like I popped a wheelie
I'm finna grind 'cuz I want a Bentley and a lyrical power like Makaveli

I want an Audemars I want some foreign cars I swear one day i'mma stunt and afford em
You know I set the bar in this rap shit i'm the king just like Escobar how I don't flex at all
How you got bread but you wont go invest at all
Wallard he dripping turn rain into pouring
Yea
Wallard he dripping turn rain into pouring
Yea
Want in? then i'm finna veto
You walking around like a tourist
I work at the crib ain't no office
I roll up a backwoods and spark it
I roll up a backwoods she coughing
I hustle all day im exhausted
This life ain't a game you cant pause it
Vs1 soon to be VVS
Finna be the one thats on TV next
F*ck ima redo that shit, okay
Vs1 soon to be VVS,
Finna be the one thats on TV next,
Pray up to god because we be blessed
You know I been the man since a BB Tec

You know it's the roach and I'm popping the molly
These bitches is feeling all over my body
You see VVS and now she actin naughty
But They come around when they wanna go party
But I got no time and I'm vibing wit shawty
'Cuz my time is soon and you better not leech
You bette respect me you know I am ya liege
I want all the money yeah all the blue hunnids
Just gimme it now cause I won't be fronted
I don't have a issue just you can't be trusted
Just run up them numbers, i'm copping some jumpers
I'm not talking Adam I'm talking no jumper
Ice on me
Thats VVS
I'm digging this hoe and she call me next
They hating the hustle but I gotta flex
Niggas is dazed niggas perplexed ha
Hold up who said I was done
You scared to just face me you acting a fool
You smoking the nicotine outta the Juul
You sip on promethazine thinking it's cool
I really do wanna know what is going thru ya mind
You really think the roach will just get confined
I'm flipping this shit and I gotta unwind
I got no faith left for humankind
Making my people feel dehumanized
The Human race ought to be unified
Everyone has deeper meaning inside
We all just wanna become glorified
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Yea
Yea yea
Yea Young Wallard bitch
I swear I only got time for the money just drive to go hustle or right to the bank
I'm tryna make me a couple milly so when I get a check I can blow it on stank
I know they f*cking wit me 'cuz the beat go silly wit them 808s they finna faint
I want a hunnit milly not no Honda Civi, is you f*cking wit me off the dank
Talk to the real ones they gotta feel me
I been catching them eyes like I popped a wheelie
I'm finna grind 'cuz I want a Bentley and a lyrical power like Makaveli
Talk to the real ones they gotta feel me
I be catching them eyes like I popped a wheelie
I'm finna grind 'cuz I want a Bentley and a lyrical power like Makaveli

I want an Audemars I want some foreign cars I swear one day i'mma stunt and afford em
You know I set the bar in this rap shit i'm the king just like Escobar how I don't flex at all
How you got bread but you wont go invest at all
Wallard he dripping turn rain into pouring
Yea
Wallard he dripping turn rain into pouring
Yea
Want in? then i'm finna veto
You walking around like a tourist
I work at the crib ain't no office
I roll up a backwoods and spark it
I roll up a backwoods she coughing
I hustle all day im exhausted
This life ain't a game you cant pause it
Vs1 soon to be VVS
Finna be the one thats on TV next
F*ck ima redo that shit, okay
Vs1 soon to be VVS,
Finna be the one thats on TV next,
Pray up to god because we be blessed
You know I been the man since a BB Tec

You know it's the roach and I'm popping the molly
These bitches is feeling all over my body
You see VVS and now she actin naughty
But They come around when they wanna go party
But I got no time and I'm vibing wit shawty
'Cuz my time is soon and you better not leech
You bette respect me you know I am ya liege
I want all the money yeah all the blue hunnids
Just gimme it now cause I won't be fronted
I don't have a issue just you can't be trusted
Just run up them numbers, i'm copping some jumpers
I'm not talking Adam I'm talking no jumper
Ice on me
Thats VVS
I'm digging this hoe and she call me next
They hating the hustle but I gotta flex
Niggas is dazed niggas perplexed ha
Hold up who said I was done
You scared to just face me you acting a fool
You smoking the nicotine outta the Juul
You sip on promethazine thinking it's cool
I really do wanna know what is going thru ya mind
You really think the roach will just get confined
I'm flipping this shit and I gotta unwind
I got no faith left for humankind
Making my people feel dehumanized
The Human race ought to be unified
Everyone has deeper meaning inside
We all just wanna become glorified
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Writer: Shaquan Nadal, Walter Reese Jr
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