paroles de chanson VIP - VIP - Jakob Greigh

Yeah I'm rocking all black you already know
It be young Greigh up on the mic when I'm at the show
Little baby want that white imma make it snow
She ain't tryna let me pipe then she gotta go

Blunts up I'm just tryna get high
Boy I'm rollin with the homies we just tryna get by
Making music who produced it, oh it's Kanaki
Real recognize the fakes and you a wannabe
We can see it in your eyes that you ain't like us
Whippin candy wood grain while you catching the bus
Chillin beach life, sunglasses and spliff boy
I'm whipping in the Cadillac with half of a zip
Pass a backwood to the homies never pass to a bitch
If a thotty gonna trip I'll send her home in a lift
Candy paint and Russian cream no whip is sweeter than this
Steady posted looking cozy but designer the drip
Got the sandals on feet but the water on wrist
All these bitches think they ballin but they shot and they missed
Oh you pissed and you think that we ain't notice the shit
All the homies VIP and we ain't even A list

Yeah I'm rocking all black you already know
It be young Greigh up on the mic when I'm at the show
Little baby want that white imma make it snow
She ain't tryna let me pipe then she gotta go

She ain't tryna let me pipe then she gotta go
I gotta get my shit and get my dumbass on the road
No empathy gon have the game up in a finger four
We gonna make it in this music put that on my soul
Got that Basom on my body look like Basquiat
Jakob stepped up out the booth now the block is hot
We in the spotlight bitch, right in the centerfold
They think we going crazy wait until the label pop

Yeah I'm rocking all black you already know
It be young Greigh up on the mic when I'm at the show
Little baby want that white imma make it snow
It be young Greigh up on the mic when I'm at the show