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Daywop - Vices & Privileges (feat. Triple Fat Juice) Lyrics



Daywop - Vices & Privileges (feat. Triple Fat Juice) Lyrics




I take trips overseas, first-class flights back
I landed in Miami, gave my lawyer five stacks
I'm walking out the courtroom with no charges
I'm that politically affiliated, bussin' out the trap
Providing product to the people until I run my last lap
If Saad got some hoes, he gon' make their ass clap
It's that Triple Fat Pimp Juice, I put it on the track but
If Wop got some problems, the problems getting whacked

Scotch neat with a spliff, keep it low key
She like the Royce cause she rolls then she ghosts me
My chin high like the greatest, need a goatee
No boasting but in life, I'm roller coasting
The ups and downs got me elevated, waiting
While I'm walking on the stratosphere
I'm casually sedated, cause I'm actually the gravity
I'm actually amazing, I'ma master like the splinter
In the morning make a baby (Would)
I haven't made it but at least I never fake it
All the things we created
Bears the fruit when I'm mistaken
When your money can't be traced, feeling like I'm Yahweh
Kiss the sky, a kamikaze, chop it up and get the tommy
Commy, what is free? if you ain't really free?
Because who am I? if I'm not giving you the real me?
I know you see me, I won't tell you that I see you too
I'm just doing me, I'm hoping you've been doing you
Cause I'm busy now, I'm better now, I'm in my bag
Seen the vision in your mission but you're looking back
I'm doing everything to make my f*cking family proud
They say they're proud of me
I'm grateful but I wonder, how?
New Beretta, a vendetta to your f*ckin' mouth
They steady jocking but they runnin'
When it's going down
I'm blowin' loud but the silence kind of violent
I see the crowd and turn around
Never falling back behind it

I take trips overseas, first-class flights back
I landed in Miami, gave my lawyer five stacks
I'm walking out the courtroom with no charges
I'm that politically affiliated, bussin' out the trap
Providing product to the people until I run my last lap
If Saad got some hoes, he gon' make their ass clap
It's that Triple Fat Pimp Juice, I put it on the track but
If Wop got some problems, the problems getting whacked

Presidential, executive
Hollywood productions (Ya bish)
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I take trips overseas, first-class flights back
I landed in Miami, gave my lawyer five stacks
I'm walking out the courtroom with no charges
I'm that politically affiliated, bussin' out the trap
Providing product to the people until I run my last lap
If Saad got some hoes, he gon' make their ass clap
It's that Triple Fat Pimp Juice, I put it on the track but
If Wop got some problems, the problems getting whacked

Scotch neat with a spliff, keep it low key
She like the Royce cause she rolls then she ghosts me
My chin high like the greatest, need a goatee
No boasting but in life, I'm roller coasting
The ups and downs got me elevated, waiting
While I'm walking on the stratosphere
I'm casually sedated, cause I'm actually the gravity
I'm actually amazing, I'ma master like the splinter
In the morning make a baby (Would)
I haven't made it but at least I never fake it
All the things we created
Bears the fruit when I'm mistaken
When your money can't be traced, feeling like I'm Yahweh
Kiss the sky, a kamikaze, chop it up and get the tommy
Commy, what is free? if you ain't really free?
Because who am I? if I'm not giving you the real me?
I know you see me, I won't tell you that I see you too
I'm just doing me, I'm hoping you've been doing you
Cause I'm busy now, I'm better now, I'm in my bag
Seen the vision in your mission but you're looking back
I'm doing everything to make my f*cking family proud
They say they're proud of me
I'm grateful but I wonder, how?
New Beretta, a vendetta to your f*ckin' mouth
They steady jocking but they runnin'
When it's going down
I'm blowin' loud but the silence kind of violent
I see the crowd and turn around
Never falling back behind it

I take trips overseas, first-class flights back
I landed in Miami, gave my lawyer five stacks
I'm walking out the courtroom with no charges
I'm that politically affiliated, bussin' out the trap
Providing product to the people until I run my last lap
If Saad got some hoes, he gon' make their ass clap
It's that Triple Fat Pimp Juice, I put it on the track but
If Wop got some problems, the problems getting whacked

Presidential, executive
Hollywood productions (Ya bish)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Dave Bravo, Jerome Barney
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