Varsity lyrics

by

DC The Don



[Verse 1]
Ride around and this [?]
Gang with me, hangin' out the f*ckin' window pullin' out they like, "Oh, sh*t"
(Oh my God, Cior)
Santa Monica, I'm by the ocean
They gon' hate on the boy, they leave comments but sh*t, [?]
All I gotta do is stay focused, and b*tch I'm ridin' 'round with four clips
Iron on me, know I gotta keep that iron on me
Case they feelin' like comin' slidin' on me
These my streets and I ain't dyin' on it
They ain't wanna give me time, ain't tryna give me time
And I ain't even in my prime, wait 'til I get in my prime
This sh*t gettin' bloody, bloody, when it's [?] on it

[Verse 2]
'Cause I swear this sh*t get too dangerous
Fast life all thеse b*tches off angel dust
f*ck thе police and the DA, they ain't tamin' us, woah
She wanna ride with the slimes and the gangsters, woah
She tryna ride and spend time on the [?], woah
I said, "Me too, I turn this b*tch, stick to the code"
I came from, just understand where I came from
You gotta understand where I came from
They gon' cut a n*gga like a hundred times
She gon' lie about it 'bout a hundred times
Let me ask you again, do you understand where I came from?
She just tryna understand what I make for it
I know all my n*ggas do or die, that's the game they know that I break for it
Girl, this sh*t is f*ckin' suicide, do you understand what I take for it? Take for it
That sh*t fit me like it's made for me, they gon' have to yellow tape it
Gelato got me in the matrix, all that sh*t that you've been droppin'
I said that was make or break it, watch that n*gga, he get dangerous
We in Hellcats, so like Satan
We got bail bags, no cases
Givenchy masked up, no faces
In the Bentley Bentayga, blue faces
This ain't Ralph Lauren, this Marni
Spent 'bout a four-fifty on Marni
[?] BB all over my garments
And that SRT red, I call that b*tch carnage
Look at Lil' Rage, that boy made it out
Came a long way, I get high, I get faded out
[?] b*tch, I'm updatin' now
They said that you just gotta keep f*ckin' droppin'
You never could stop it, just wait it out
Look at my f*ckin' fans, they out there waitin' out
f*ck all the n*ggas was hot, they fadin' out
Look how I sit, drop the top, this upgraded now
Only gang up in the spot, I paid it out
I paid it out, I paid it out, made it out
[Outro]
Tryna let that motherf*cker blow
If it's up, then f*ck it I'm a hit his ass, he got automatic, let's go
Go, go, go (Woah), go, go, go (Woah)
Like understand where I came from
Go, go, go (Woah), [?]
Oh my God, Cior
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