Vandjee Es - blood on my hands

Cause let's be clear whoever is the Biggest rapper in the game
Really controls the world
Yeah absolutely
Whoever's the biggest rapper
When he comes in the room
He's the nigga
Vandjee es going crazy
Slay gang shit
What you want
What you want
Yeah
Yeah
On my project pat shit
Let's get it
Yo this ain't regular
Focus on myself to get
My leverage up
Make the money take the money Never keep that separate
Family on my mental
It's the only thing that's delicate
Only wife for shorty
If she poppin and she elegant
Get it how you get it
All you stackin up these Benjamins
Vandjee es phenom you can't name Nobody better than
Just a wicked nigga
I'm the goodie with some terrorists
If you ain't out here grinding
Then that shit really embarrassing
Real talk you a bitch nigga
Never running things
Remember back in high school
I was rapping they made fun of me
Remember I was out here doing skits And they made fun of me
I was out here trying to be myself
And they made fun of me
Now I look at niggas and their Failures looking dumb to me
I don't give a fuck if you a cop
You a bum to me
Never catch me snitching even
If they put the gun to me
Father in your style
All you niggas is my son to me
I just had a dream that
I just killed a nigga
To be honest, shit was feeling
All real nigga
Feeling Hannibal like
Silence of the Lambs
Woke up with some
Blood on my hands
I just had a dream that
I just killed a nigga
To be honest, shit was feeling
All real nigga
Feeling Hannibal like
Silence of the Lambs
Woke up with some
Blood on my hands
I just had a dream that
I just killed a nigga
To be honest, shit was feeling
All real nigga
Feeling Hannibal like
Silence of the Lambs
Woke up with some
Blood on my hands

Written by:
Vandjee Stinfort

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