Vices Lyrics

I just feel like

Going through all them songs

What's that song called? And it's like

"Sippin' red when I'm missin' Yonnie"

"Something Something"

"It's my bad- baby if I'm acting bad with you"

"I don't really do this often"

"Too turnt up she like what the fuck?"

What's that song called

Ugh

(High Quality)

You feel it yet?

Mm

You keep ya body right

I don't like my lean on ice

I only pop molly at night

Total geeker yea that's right

In the VIP I'm with my soldiers

In the club battling my vices

In the bed battling the oxy's

That's my bad baby if I'm acting bad with you, I don't really do this often

Too turnt up she like "What the fuck boy? You can't treat a hoe me like me proper?"

I still lie in court like "Yes your honor"

Miss my brothers yea I'm sippin' purp

Sippin' red when I'm missin Yana

Take a trip I go back to the hood

I ain't even seen my sisters in a minute, I'm like damn hope they doing good

All these bitches they just wanna fuck my head up

Starting to think that's just all they good for

Keep on going cause we just can't give up

4th quarter now hold on feel the pressure

Pressure

I just been working on me

"Wya?"

"I'm working"

"OD"

All these drugs how I ain't OD?

Mm, yea

You tryna say the drugs get me lazy?

I feel I'm performing amazing

Smoke up in my eye I'm seeing hazes

Off the shrooms again I'm feeling hazy

I know we ain't perfect but we learning

Tie your shoes up we off to the races

Maison for the feet walking through the hood

Free the men boy

They need somebody to look up to

We right here

We them men boy

If you ask about me I'm a good dude

All these niggas play pretend boy

I just need somebody to be good to

All these hoes don't understand the boy

Uh huh

Yea

Highlife Boy yea I'm still on that same shit

Break out that box I'm switching up my range quick

No stars on the roof I'm switching up lane quick

Uh huh

Relationships yea I done seen 'em fade quick

Fake smiles fakin'

Fake love fake kick

You keep ya body right

I don't like my lean on ice

I only pop molly at night

Total geeker yea that's right

In the VIP I'm with my soldiers

In the club battling my vices

In the bed battling the oxy's

That's my bad baby if I'm acting bad with you, I don't really do this often

Too turnt up she like "What the fuck boy? You can't treat a hoe me like me proper?"

I still lie in court like "Yes your honor"

Miss my brothers yea I'm sippin' purp

Sippin' red when I'm missin Yana

Take a trip I go back to the hood

I ain't even seen my sisters in a minute, I'm like damn hope they doing good

All these bitches they just wanna fuck my head up

Starting to think that's just all they good for

Keep on going cause we just can't give up

4th quarter now hold on feel the pressure

Pressure

I just been working on me

"Wya?"

"I'm working"

"OD"