MVP lyrics

by

Destroy Lonely


[Chorus]
I work hard, b*tch, I play harder
n*ggas say they ballin’ hard, no, I ball harder
n*ggas say they going shopping, I’m a shopper
Talkin’ ‘bout MVP
Talkin’ ‘bout carrot seats
Talkin’ ‘bout twenty-five hundred on a couple black tees
Talkin’ ‘bout twenty-five hundred on the same pair of black jeans
Talkin’ ‘bout twenty-five thousand on a black jacket
Huh, I spent a couple thousand on some black guns
I’m a vamp, baby, I count black bills, I’m gettin’ Vamp money, huh
And my bad b*tch, she got black nails, she a vamp too, huh
If you stay down, if you keep it real, you get stamped too, huh

[Verse]
I’m a rockstar, n*gga, yeah, yeah, I’m amped up, huh
Put on big pants, I go raver, that’s my anthem
Pop out Air Force Ones, finna cap, b*tch, I’m from Atlanta
All the cap sh*t n*ggas on been doing damage to the streets
All the cap sh*t n*ggas on been doing damage to the game
I’m a real n*gga, ain’t no bap about me
n*gga, me and you are not the same
n*gga, me and you are not the same
n*gga, me and you don’t do the same things
n*gga, you still rockin’ Helmut Lang
Ain’t nothin’ wrong with Helmut Lang
But that says some sh*t that’s not the same
Talkin’ ‘bout Archive Helmut Lang, I got Archive GBG
I got Archive Raf Simons, n*gga, you can’t even pop it like me
I got Archive money, green hundreds, n*gga, these bills older than me
Yeah, got your main hoe on her knees
I got a special freak, she Vietnamese
Bought my Parisian freak some new Celine
I got swag just like magazines
I got sticks with extra magazines
I don’t really like to make a scene
And I’m expensive, b*tch, I keep it clean
Got an expensive b*tch, expensive things
Yeah, I smoke expensive weed
Expensive lean is what I drink
Expensive clothes all on me
Yeah, it costs to be the boss, n*gga
And I paid the price a couple times
You a lil’ n*gga, better fall in line
I’m an artist, b*tch, I’m sippin’ codeine
I keep on drawing lines
These n*ggas keep on snitchin’, yeah, they keep on droppin’ dimes
And I only like bad b*tches, all my hoes dimes
And I ain’t doing no crashing out, I pass the finish line
And I got a whole lotta money on me, I cash out anytime
[Chorus]
I work hard, b*tch, I play harder
n*ggas say they ballin’ hard, no, I ball harder
n*ggas say they going shopping, I’m a shopper
Talkin’ ‘bout MVP
Talkin’ ‘bout carrot seats
Talkin’ ‘bout twenty-five hundred on a couple black tees
Talkin’ ‘bout twenty-five hundred on the same pair of black jeans
Talkin’ ‘bout twenty-five thousand on a black jacket
Huh, I spent a couple thousand on some black guns
I’m a vamp, baby, I count black bills, I’m gettin’ Vamp money, huh
And my bad b*tch, she got black nails, she a vamp too, huh
If you stay down, if you keep it real, you get stamped too
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