Текст песни Vices - August

Sliding your way in a second
Chrome on my dome I'm in heaven
She give me face till I finished
Only want to talk about business
I gotta get to the benjis
I gotta get to the blue
I put a pop ina lemon
Shorty be leaning l'm smooth
Feel like Tupac but can't kill me
My crew no regular dudes
Ain't no way i'm gonna lose
Ain't no way I'm gonna lose
You know we bending the rules
Your girl I be bending her too
Goyard my bag how I move
These boys busy napping, they snooze
My shorty look like Betty Boop
This chain around my neck keep my cool
Get all of my homies on you
They'll pull up if I tell 'em to do it

You don't gotta say shit twice
I put that bitch in vise
Told her she with me for life
Or if she wanna leave me that's fine
But she don't wanna talk in the night
Thru the day im off in a new life
When I call you we better not fight
Cause you know that I rather not lie
You know I'd rather just die
You know my bros keep it lit
On her phone and she taking some pics
On the low with my ex on my dick
Keep it real with me don't take offense
I need smoke call on smokey, yea vic
I need ice on my neck on my wrist
Don't need reasons to fuck on this bitch

Sliding your way in a second
Chrome on my dome I'm in heaven
She give me face till I finished
Only want to talk about business
I gotta get to the benjis
I gotta get to the blue
I put a pop ina lemon
Shorty be leaning l'm smooth
Feel like Tupac but can't kill me
My crew no regular dudes
Ain't no way i'm gonna lose
Ain't no way I'm gonna lose
You know we bending the rules
Your girl I be bending her too
Goyard my bag how I move
These boys busy napping, they snooze
My shorty look like Betty Boop
This chain around my neck keep my cool
Get all of my homies on you
They'll pull up if I tell 'em to do it