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VIP Video (MV)




Performed By: WoahAustin
Length: 2:31
Written by: James Harris




WoahAustin - VIP Lyrics




All I ever wanted I won't stop for nobody
If I ain't counting seven figures, sign the check where it's dotted (cash)
Gimme that love, to pump me up, just like I'm strapped with the shottie
I'm in the mansion, VIP, while you sit back in the lobby (agh)

And ima send my youngin at ya the people gimme a reason
Don't ask if I'm ever quitting, laid back in a different region
I just Look down at my wrist, it said platinum the temp is freezin (ice)
Put my city on the map, and that's facts, and I'm never leaving (dig)

Now I'm back like the Schwarzenegger
Don't ask if I'm more in favor
Attack, I'm a force of nature (dig)
Get racks, like a morning waiter

Spend racks, and restore the paper (buss it)
Perhaps I need more than paper
Relax, I'm the coordinator
Spit facts like a Florida gator (ahhhh)

I Got 3 stripes like adidas
Don't ever bite what they feed us
Taste like I'm biting a fetus (throwup noise)
Admit they might wanna beat us

But you ain't fighting with Jesus
I get it right like a genius (fax)
I'm dressed in white like arenas
I'm here despite having weakness

I take a flight out to Phoenix (vroom)
And they ignite when they see us
And then I write out my thesis
Might spit it twice if they need us (yuh)

You ain't the type to defeat us
I see the light like I'm Venus
Things getting tight in between us
I tend to swipe all my visas (spend it spend it)

Got a rack in my pocket
I'm back on the rocket
And Ima write music, I snap outta socket (uh)
You cannot stop it
I run like a faucet
I know you don't like it, the fact I'm the topic (trending)

I am the prophet
You know that I'm poppin
I'm drippin in public, just look look at my closet (drip)
Iced out like a comet
Tied down like a bonnet
Let y'all do the talkin, not into the gossip (dig)

All I ever wanted I won't stop for nobody
If I ain't counting seven figures, sign the check where it's dotted (cash)
Gimme that love, to pump me up, just like I'm strapped with the shottie
I'm in the mansion, VIP, while you sit back in the lobby (dig)

And I remember they didn't want Me, now everyone trynna come around
The people never got it, Way to deep, I had to dumb it down (uh)
The money ain't an issue, chase the bag, yea I be thumbin now
When you get big, the people fake, so careful who you run around (gang)

Cause that's how you get kilt, by riding round with the wrong ones
They tell you that they love you, they ain't ever heard your song once (tuff)
Raised around some killers, only thing they know is draw guns
Loyalty... respect, a couple things they never taught us (fax)

Now you look up at your family, people dying by the second
If you reading this it's too late like a never ending message (yuh)
But sometimes I feel like drake, cause If I die then I'm a legend (ha)
Shoot ya shot, but make it hit cause If you don't it's Armageddon (believe dat)

But why is it so hard to grow when ain't nobody there to deal with you
Someone that you relate to, feel ya pain so they can heal with you (love)
The world is full of fake, you need Someone to keep it real with you
Someone to help my faith cause I Don't know who I'm appealing to (foreal)

Cause I believe in god but lately satan feeling closer
Feels like I'm finna die can't take the weight put on my shoulders
It's me against the world don't think my brain can keep composure
Need protection from the devil, go insane when he approaching (agh)

All I ever wanted I won't stop for nobody
If I ain't counting seven figures, sign the check where it's dotted (cash)
Gimme that love, to pump me up, just like I'm strapped with the shottie
I'm in the mansion, VIP, while you sit back in the lobby, I'm gone
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All I ever wanted I won't stop for nobody
If I ain't counting seven figures, sign the check where it's dotted (cash)
Gimme that love, to pump me up, just like I'm strapped with the shottie
I'm in the mansion, VIP, while you sit back in the lobby (agh)

And ima send my youngin at ya the people gimme a reason
Don't ask if I'm ever quitting, laid back in a different region
I just Look down at my wrist, it said platinum the temp is freezin (ice)
Put my city on the map, and that's facts, and I'm never leaving (dig)

Now I'm back like the Schwarzenegger
Don't ask if I'm more in favor
Attack, I'm a force of nature (dig)
Get racks, like a morning waiter

Spend racks, and restore the paper (buss it)
Perhaps I need more than paper
Relax, I'm the coordinator
Spit facts like a Florida gator (ahhhh)

I Got 3 stripes like adidas
Don't ever bite what they feed us
Taste like I'm biting a fetus (throwup noise)
Admit they might wanna beat us

But you ain't fighting with Jesus
I get it right like a genius (fax)
I'm dressed in white like arenas
I'm here despite having weakness

I take a flight out to Phoenix (vroom)
And they ignite when they see us
And then I write out my thesis
Might spit it twice if they need us (yuh)

You ain't the type to defeat us
I see the light like I'm Venus
Things getting tight in between us
I tend to swipe all my visas (spend it spend it)

Got a rack in my pocket
I'm back on the rocket
And Ima write music, I snap outta socket (uh)
You cannot stop it
I run like a faucet
I know you don't like it, the fact I'm the topic (trending)

I am the prophet
You know that I'm poppin
I'm drippin in public, just look look at my closet (drip)
Iced out like a comet
Tied down like a bonnet
Let y'all do the talkin, not into the gossip (dig)

All I ever wanted I won't stop for nobody
If I ain't counting seven figures, sign the check where it's dotted (cash)
Gimme that love, to pump me up, just like I'm strapped with the shottie
I'm in the mansion, VIP, while you sit back in the lobby (dig)

And I remember they didn't want Me, now everyone trynna come around
The people never got it, Way to deep, I had to dumb it down (uh)
The money ain't an issue, chase the bag, yea I be thumbin now
When you get big, the people fake, so careful who you run around (gang)

Cause that's how you get kilt, by riding round with the wrong ones
They tell you that they love you, they ain't ever heard your song once (tuff)
Raised around some killers, only thing they know is draw guns
Loyalty... respect, a couple things they never taught us (fax)

Now you look up at your family, people dying by the second
If you reading this it's too late like a never ending message (yuh)
But sometimes I feel like drake, cause If I die then I'm a legend (ha)
Shoot ya shot, but make it hit cause If you don't it's Armageddon (believe dat)

But why is it so hard to grow when ain't nobody there to deal with you
Someone that you relate to, feel ya pain so they can heal with you (love)
The world is full of fake, you need Someone to keep it real with you
Someone to help my faith cause I Don't know who I'm appealing to (foreal)

Cause I believe in god but lately satan feeling closer
Feels like I'm finna die can't take the weight put on my shoulders
It's me against the world don't think my brain can keep composure
Need protection from the devil, go insane when he approaching (agh)

All I ever wanted I won't stop for nobody
If I ain't counting seven figures, sign the check where it's dotted (cash)
Gimme that love, to pump me up, just like I'm strapped with the shottie
I'm in the mansion, VIP, while you sit back in the lobby, I'm gone
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Writer: James Harris
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