vette Lyrics

Live by the knife, you gon' die by the sword

I'm in a 'vette while you in an old Ford

I was in a whip when you was riding on a board

I feel like God, so I move like the lord

Trap jumping, pogo stick

Don't you know that I'm loco, bitch

365 green dot don't miss

Robbed his ass and I got your shit

No scuffs on my Jordan 6

Called his bluff, now he more than sick

I hate snakes, I let them hiss,

You made one hit, been unimportant since

I am not Mac, AJ's on my feet

He talk shit, got stomped like Cleet

Come too close, I grip that heat

Got scared, turned white, then became red meat

Leave him face down with his brains in the street

My heart cold like night concrete

You ain't tough, you a bitch, you sweet

Slide through blocks, double back and repeat

Shoot like fireworks, make him retreat

Came from the hood, got a penthouse suite

Best of all time, that's O-A-T

Number one on top, you cannot compete

This off the top like Lamar backseat

Everything you do old your shit obsolete

They meet me then admit defeat

Light 'em up and then flee the scene

Trap jumping, pogo stick

Don't you know that I'm loco, bitch

365 green dot don't miss

Robbed his ass and I got your shit

No scuffs on my Jordan 6

called his bluff, now he more than sick

I hate snakes, I let them hiss,

You made one hit, been unimportant since

It's been too long, now I'm back in action

If I pull up, you split like a fuckin' fraction

If I spot the opps, I get to subtractin'

Paint the town redder than an Athabascan

No Detroit, my rhymes out of pocket

I'm about to blow up like my name Muhammad

Blood comin' out his mouth like he about to vomit,

Seen wack shit, but to you I ain't saw it

I'm uncommon, I'ma call a marksman

Two weeks later, you'll be up for adoption

Hi-Tech red, this the slow concoction

I got no bros, just lots of options

Live by the knife, you gon' die by the sword

I'm in a 'vette while you in an old Ford

I was in a whip and you was ridin' on a board

I feel like God, so I move like the Lord

Trap jumping, pogo stick

Don't you know that I'm loco, bitch

365 green dot don't miss

Robbed his ass and I got your shit

No scuffs on my Jordan 6

Called his bluff, now he more than sick

I hate snakes, I let them hiss, you made one hit, been unimportant since