VintageSnappin - Incredible, Pt. 2

Backwoods, in the back, in the woods, smokin' thrax
Pull up to the trap, I got money in my black backpack
Imma hit the chase bank, Imma get these racks back
It's incredible, I hit the za, I'm so relaxed
All these powers they comin' in I feel like Jack Jack
Play my cards right play lil shawty just like Blackjack
Add me on my snapslatt I can get your cashapp lit
Hop inside the cat shawty said she wanna have my jit
You know I can get your back cracked, show you what it is
Shawty text me where you at, now she pulled up to the crib
I was fuckin' with this nat, I ain't know she was this lit
Shawty actin' like a brat, I might kick her out this bih
Yeah she know just how to act, she was stickin' to the script
Most these niggas they be cap, most these niggas counterfeit
Can't believe he was a rat, can't believe he snitched that quick
Mr. Slattington is back, he was on that slimy shit
Bitch I pulled up with them racks, now these hoes they on my tip
I know niggas sayin' blatt, I know niggas with the shits
I just hit lil shawty fast, pass it to bro I got an assist
Ballin' like I'm Steve Nash, finessin', dodgin' all these picks
Bitch I'm bouta do the dash, bitch I'm skirtin' in this whip
Niggas broke they on they ass, you ain't never found a fix
Niggas really make me laugh, like I was just watching skits
Niggas really smokin' crack, I might call these niggas Ritz
Yea you know my name is Ralph Vintage, yeah she love my rizz
I be pullin' all the bad bitches, they be on my dick
Smokin' all this good gas, yea this shit it hit my ribs
Shawty got a fat ass, pop that pussy like a zit
Feelin' like I'm Mad Max, whip the whip no movie shit
Shawty got some bad sass, I put VVs on your wrist
Now lil shawty actin' glad, hold my hand and give me a kiss
Now lil shawty call me dad and she wanna have a kid
Remember when I had crashed and that shit had made me sick


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