[Intro: Rokky] Txr-Txr-Txr-Txrgett acquired VIP section, we're the crazy collection Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion VI-VIP section, we're the crazy collection Block boy, I got scars and a lot of confessions
[Chorus: Rokky] VIP section, we're the crazy collection Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion More money, more pound, what I tell my reflection Block boy, I got scars and a lot of confession VIP section, we're the crazy collection Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion More money, more pound, what I tell my reflection Block boy, I got scars and a lot of confession
[Verse 1: Maroc] Pull-pull up on your block, it's gettin' lit like it's Parklife (Pull up) Bangers in this archive, we've gotta play our cards right (Cards right) 24/7, no breaks, this ain't half time (24's) Heads turn, lookin' it, it's foreign when I pass fine (Skrrt, skrrt) If I see the 'ralis then I'm fuckin' up these car ties Racks to riches, I ain't comin' back to hard times (No way) More money, more pound, that's the main aim I hit him in his mainframe, this money, must maintain (Gang) And we don't play games, 100K on day dates (100K) They came to trap, but they ain't matchin' on our pay grade (They ain't matchin') And I can't beef them in the station, they talk lame (Why you talk?) Feds hit the front, so at the back is where I vacate (I'm gone) I felt them seas up (Throw 'em up) And if you seen a hundred stack, throw your P's up (Throw 'em up) Money comes dirty, but we know how to clean up (Wrist) My rock real T boy cunch sides, I flung my first box, wearin' Fila (Country)
[Chorus: Rokky] VIP section, we're the crazy collection Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion More money, more pound, what I tell my reflection Block boy, I got scars and a lot of confession VIP section, we're the crazy collection Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion More money, more pound, what I tell my reflection Block boy, I got scars and a lot of confession
[Verse 2: Blaze] If they're sued in my whip, I ain't stoppin' for jakes Been through blood, sweat, and tears, you ain't got what it takes 100K on a realer, cub be makin' mistakes (Never) I been stayin' lowkey, but I know where he stays All this chattin' like you know me, you ain't been through the struggle The hustle, link the plug, hundred K in the duffle, it's peak (Cash) The feds bumped my house, they know that I'm trouble (Fuck) Opps want me dead, so I keep me a couple Tryna change my life for the better, it's gettin' hot at night I ain't talkin' 'bout weather, go day, they now need me the dweller They play my music up in court, can you handle the pressure? (Stressed) Rubber bands on my wrist to keep this money together I see the hate, they don't want you to win, they fake Gave us slices, but niggas try takin' the cake Choices weren't great, made mistakes Stackin' money up to get my momma fresh crips with a gate
[Chorus: Rokky] VIP section, we're the crazy collection Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion More money, more pound, what I tell my reflection Block boy, I got scars and a lot of confession VIP section, we're the crazy collection Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion More money, more pound, what I tell my reflection Block boy, I got scars and a lot of confession
[Outro] Txr-Txr-Txr-Txrgett acquired CuisioTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
