Fullbodydurag lyrics
by VI Seconds
[Intro: VI Seconds]
Yo
Ayo listen man
Ayo listen man, I’ve been gettin’ money since I wasn’t gettin’ money, you feel what I’m saying?
Yo listen
[Verse 1: VI Seconds]
Yo
You the pretty n*gga dressed in the black
Your b*tch on my arm, you ain’t gettin’ her back
Money’s nothing I got several racks
Touch ya necklace and ya head get detached
[Verse 2: Eddy I.]
The future telling you, you left in the past
Let me show you how professionals act
Hella relaxed
b*tch in the whip with her head in my lap
She sit with my kids like a lesson in class
[Verse 3: Solo Jones]
Clippin’ it back
Show you how gеnerals rap when I walk me an incrеdible path
If ever they follow they won’t see tomarrow
It’s me and Delgado with VI in the lab
[Verse 4: VI Seconds]
Shawdy be protecting my stash
f*ck her up, she never tell me relax
If it ain’t money, I ain’t texting you back
f*ck a price I’m never checking a tag
[Verse 5: Eddy I.]
Been a leader you can tell by the badge
Music hittin’ like a sweet chin
Off the deep end
If you frontin’ on a n*gga better go take a seat then
[Verse 6: Solo Jones]
sh*t, and class is in session today
And I need a 34 page Dissertation on how you get paid
Stick to the topic, a written synopsis
I need you to sign at the end of the day
[Verse 7: Vi Seconds]
There’s only really one role you can play
I got the ropes since you’ve chosen your fate
Get the 50, dimple all in your face
Taste the fire like you blowing a cake
[Verse 8: Eddy I., VI Seconds, Solo Jones ]
Whips out, where we going today?
Probably find a couple hoes for the play
Got no condoms, I left those at the place
[All three]
f*ck it, we can get some more on the way!
Wait wait wait
[Verse 9: VI Seconds]
n*gga your mom been all over the place
Treat a b*tch like she the opps
Pull out and then blow all over her face
All of her digits that within my phone get erased
[Verse 10: Eddy I.]
Pull it out and give her a taste
Shawty she want me to drive it like it’s a race
She tell me to slide, and I’m on the way
I been on my grind and tell ‘em to skate
They know my face at the bank (Huh)
Stay gettin laid like a plank
Independent, n*gga claimin’ a rank
Like a farming n*gga, steady raising the steaks
You starvin’ n*gga ‘cause they savin’ me plates
I got arm then n*gga, you ain’t makin’ safe
Harborin’ n*ggas that could take you away
Show you’re true colors like I’m scrapin’ the paint
[Verse 11: Solo Jones]
I got two guns call ‘em Jenna and Shay
Bust your head, top hat and beret
Sweatshop n*gga, factory made
[?], catch me a battery case
Ooh wait
All the ballets, stroll in the function
f*ck with the day
Excuse your assumptions
I’m with the f*ck sh*t
Name should be f*ck sh*t
I ain’t have lunch yet
Move what we rushin’
Mood’s a discussion
You n*ggas bluffin’
Balance ya muffin
Pliers I grab em, a ratchet be damagin’
Y’all get to sayin a two n*gga bussin’
Wait
Big man ting I’m an a-hole
When I bang your head like a 808
2 .45 on the table make a grown man do the Macarena ay
[Verse 12: VI Seconds]
Aay
I’ll take yo b*tch on a date, she feeding me grapes
You try to do it, she flakes
She see my neck holdin’ frost and she think that I’m great
I beat her box into shape
Round to ya cheek like you parted your face
Dollars and pounds in the safe
I tell you I like you, I lied to your face
I am the ace
Jason revived from the lake
Yo momma buying me steak
She put her thighs in my face
I don’t desire a taste
Hit then provide me with space
I’m the leviathan
You lie in hiding with snakes
A star, my belt is orion
Get paid when I’m flyin’
Make a deposit at chase
The women give chase
Be all in my face
Eat it when I’m finished saying my grace
I’m nasty