VIP lyrics

[Intro]
n*gga, I step (DonRondo)
Ooh, I'm feelin' like VIP
(This is Petro Gang)
(Damn, Migo)

[Chorus]
Anywhere that I step, I'm feelin' like VIP, hop out, all the eyes on me
.223, b*tch, I see his face when he bleed, lil' bro 'nem gon' do it for free
He ain't gon' flex it whenever we come
Don't do no textin', I like to bump guns
Want a bag on my head, but they ain't got no funds
Steady speakin' on Red, finna call up the don

[Verse]
I just got me some drank with a brand-new double cup, spilled it all in the backseat
Shy, under cover, that b*tch is a freak
GMG in the 'Wood, tryna leave 'em deceased
I be takin' these drugs, you can call me a fiend
Double back on my cousin and fled the whole scene
I ain't trippin' 'bout sh*t, not a b*tch, not a thing
We ain't goin' for nothin', ain't no coppin' pleas
She f*ckin' on me and my brother, but sayin' she love me, oh, this b*tch lyin'
We just got the drop at 8, I tell bro 'nem, "We spinnin' at 9"
Don't want your love, I just f*ck and decline
Actin' too tough and get hit with that nine
Don't wanna bump, why the f*ck n*ggas hidin'?
Do his ass bad if a f*ck n*gga try it
They gon' be mad if I pop my sh*t
f*ck around, crash every car that I get
Music too loud, then I'm fast than a b*tch
Blow at the crowd, better stay out the mix (Stay out the way)
Why the f*ck is you crankin'? I call up the members, go give 'em a spankin'
That switch get to jumpin', this Drac' get to bangin'
I ain't tryna talk, I ain't makin' arrangements
Tell his daddy to get him, he just started claimin'
They gon' be mad if I pop my sh*t
f*ck around, crash every car that I get
Music too loud, then I'm fast than a b*tch (Skrrt, skrrt)
Blow at the crowd, better stay out the mix
Why the f*ck is you crankin'? I call up the members, go give 'em a spankin'
That switch get to jumpin', the Drac' get to bangin'
I ain't tryna talk, I ain't makin' arrangements
Tell his daddy to get him, he just started claimin'
[Chorus]
Anywhere that I step, I'm feelin' like VIP, hop out, all the eyes on me
.223, b*tch, I see his face when he bleed, lil' bro 'nem gon' do it for free
He ain't gon' flex it whenever we come
Don't do no textin', I like to bump guns
Want a bag on my head, but they ain't got no funds
Steady speakin' on Red, finna call up the don

[Outro]
Steady speakin' on Red, finna call up the members
Call up the members, they finna go get 'em
I call up the members, they finna go kill 'em
Ayy, ayy, ayy, go