Vic Sage - Woodwork

Nah I rep the O
What you know bout the west side?
I just bought a whip, all in cash
Live my best life bought a couple stocks
So I'm covered for the next five
I don't like to talk
But I will if you test my
Patience, I'm patiently waiting
Thinking you know me, but you been mistaken
Alone in my crib, I like it vacant
Up in the morning, I'm eating the bacon
Don't like the cap, I don't like the fakin'
I need the bag, It's mine for the takin'
Liquor and women, I'm never chasin'
She don't know me
But she know that I'm famous

And now I got way too much
Money coming out the wood-work
'Membеr way back then dawg
I told 'em that it would work
They ain't takе it serious
I showed 'em that I could first
Now I got a crib off the streams, uh
That's good work

Now I got racks i got the bills
I need my momma up in the hills
All of these dudes they in they feels
I don't need drank i don't need pills
I just need money that's what I'm saying
All of this talking swear it gets draining
All of this time i been refraining
Now I make hit's man I cover the bases
Now I got time to go get it
I told 'em I'd do it
I swear that I'm running the most
I don't know what they been talking
I told 'em I'm here and I'm
Working so hard while they don't
I'm in the basement
I'm making a way and I told 'em
This is life that I chose
They tryna test me, I told
'em you really don't wanna
I told that I gotta go

And now I got way too much
Money coming out the wood-work
'Member way back then dawg
I told 'em that it would work
They ain't take it serious
I showed 'em that I could first
Now I got a crib off the streams, uh
That's good work

Written by:
BRANDON CAHILL

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