Vic Spencer - 198.1 Wmiz Fm Lyrics

Lyrics 198.1 Wmiz Fm - Vic Spencer



You don′t have to be a rapper from your residence
You can be on the Apprentice and then be the president
You can crash your car live off your settlement
Don't have no rap career you wont embellish it
The metal gets all in your skin Vic in the wind like mosquitos
Can′t see my shadow thru the weed smoke
The whole world need hope you see folks they beneath growth
Cruise fast you can't see these spokes
Next level fly wear the lady that love drinking mai Thai's here
Slide right pass to grab on her rear
Clyde the glide when I arrive at the pier baby
Niggas get to chucking like some African spears lately
Crazy how shit goes down but it really doesn′t
Victor buzzzing
Leave me out ya bullshit discussions
Still love being the flyest in the shittiest functions
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Look at all the shit I encountered
I got big plays instead of announcements
So hot that Arizona is pissed off ya lungs in a pitfall
Shoot ya lights off before tipoff (Nba)
I blew weed in a reindeer face
We blew all the trees you really came here late
Ohhwops with Women by the lake I know when niggas being fake
Get off my line you be talking to Jakes
I seen a snake get up and walk I thought it would slither
Stomp out the face then slung the shit in the river
The realest niggas is the niggas that drive their niggas to Ohare
Don′t come over east the beast make you scared to go there
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And this was back when I started rapping
The massive wanted me to take a L
I told them Bastards that I would never fail I escalated to excel
Used to be fucked up off paraphernal shook off the third rail ginger ale
Half frozen I was dozing on the train but still chosen by the females
All alone in this world was a great feel for real all these niggas get killed
In my movies
I'm like trump I grab the game by the Coochie
Never could fool me clever and woozy
Only my music move me the beat was sitting there next to a uzi
Put it together for smoothies it′s yours truly you goofy
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Laffy taffy rapper always acting like they active passive asking them where is the action
Yeah it's Passion till I decide to pass the tassel
Grab the scalpel travel pass the gavel bite the bad apple do it cuz I had to
Snatch you bad mood when I built my statue
Back to back me and my soul tabernacle
Know the motives roll the credits call the medics
Calisthenics nigga we about to set it
Shoe fettish the whole row look like lettuce
Finger four ring spelling out relish
Selfish so I wanna be the only man up in ya pelvis baby I am very seldom
Cerebellum felon grabbing melons then I′m sitting on the couch with Ellen



Writer(s): Victor Spencer


Vic Spencer - Psychological Cheat Sheet
Album Psychological Cheat Sheet
date of release
28-02-2020




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