VintageSnappin - Intro

I'm takin' my time when a nigga be rappin'
Lil shawty she know that I really be snappin
And most of these niggas they really be cappin'
I'm gettin' this money lil shawty just tap in
Balenci my toes and I'm steppin' with fashion
And niggas be sleepin', them niggas be nappin
I used to be broke and them niggas was laughing
Got Louis Vuitton and you know I be havin
Walk around I'm havin' cash in my pocket
Imma hit the bank and then imma do a deposit
Every time I walk in yea these bitches they be gossipin
Balenci on my toes nigga this is not no moccasins
She ain't got no common sense, they watchin' just like CNN
She know I'm in my element, she think that I'm an alien
I'm high as fuck, you smell the scent, smokin' Za
She eat me like some M&M's, she call me pa, ayy ayy
I'm not her dad, yeah, she think I'm rad
Most these niggas fake, they not my lads
When I cut them off I see they gettin' mad, ayy
Walkin' downtown and that girl she really bad, ayy
Most these niggas copy me like I was just a fad, ayy
Most these niggas on these trends, I'm a trendsetter, ayy
Walk inside the room she a bedwetter
Yeah I really get her wetter, uh, uh, yeah
Put it on just like a new sweater
Louis Vuitton and I'm flexin' with some different leathers
Shawty toxic man I wish I never met her
Fuck my Twitter change my header
Smoke this blunt high like a feather
Shawty hit me up whenever
She know that I've been livin' better
Feelin' like I'm Peter Pan I was stuck up in a jam
Out of space in a Tesla in a new Rover
Told lil shawty come over we be smokin' new odors
Used to hop up in the Yota
Plug got a Motorola
Poppin' shit just like some soda
She told me meet her by the Sova
Pullin' up to Indy yea I feel like I'm in Indiana
Ballin' like a Pacer, shawty know that I'm a playmaker
Hit em with a haymaker, feelin' like I'm Mike Tyson
Muhammad Ali cause I beat it in the sheets
Yeah I beat it up, I run it up, lil' shawty yeah we speedin' up
I do the dash, run it up, we smokin' gas
Fuck 12 fuck your badge
Yeah put the cash in the vault
Bad bitch hit me up she know she like the way I talk
She know she like the way I walk, I pop up with good posture
Gettin' all these blues and they thought I was a foster
Most these niggas fake, they imaginary, they just not my friends
Bitch my only friend is Benjamin I'm runnin' up these bands
Slidin' in a Benz, shawty wanna be my best friend
Told lil shawty, I ain't got no time to reminisce
She ain't got no innocence
Play her like a Genesis
I can't take no deficit
Nigga fuck my nemesis

Written by:
R VINTAGE

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