Aspirations lyrics
by Vin Jay
[Chorus]
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherf*ck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, b*tches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these b*tches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherf*ck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, b*tches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these b*tches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
[Verse 1]
Yeah, come take a trip with the dopest alive
Wine and the boy got the coke in the line
And we burning the city, there's smoke in the sky
Dope on the track, take a dose and get high
Going for the top, no chance to miss
The game's mine now, tell you what the ransom is
Pink activist, that's blasphemist
You sick motherf*ckers rhyme cancerous
But I'm back, made 'em all wait
Put it on tracks, hit 'em with the bass
Never know rap? Take a look at my face
Ready to bang on you b*tches who fake, ugh
f*ck anybody who claim to be reppin'
'Cause I done been broke with the change of a peasant
Down on my luck, feelin' pain and agression
But f*ck it, it made me a dangerous weapon
[Chorus]
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherf*ck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, b*tches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these b*tches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherf*ck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, b*tches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these b*tches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
[Verse 2]
You now riding with the god damn dominant
Who banging on your brain like a down syndrome lobotomist
You bringing up my name? Then you better keep it anonymous
They claiming they gorrilas, I'm a f*ckin' hippopotamus
Dope beats that I murdered way back
Feelin' like a legend who was earnin' they plaques
Burnin' my taste while they burnin' they racks
Now I'm making heads bop 'til they vertebrae snaps
With a cynical mind, and every syllable rhyme
Now they claimin' they're the best, but I been in my prime
Man, I'm tryin' to blow minds without gripping a nine
Until you b*tches gon' admit it, I'm the sickest alive, ugh
f*ck you, I'm better off alone
I show these kids no love like foster homes
Ya'll boys are clones, I break joints and bones
Until my knees get weak and my voice is gone
[Chorus]
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherf*ck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, b*tches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these b*tches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherf*ck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, b*tches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these b*tches wet, place your bets
Power and respect
Power and respect