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VVS Video (MV)




Performed By: LUKO
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Simonas Lukoskinas
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LUKO - VVS Lyrics




Vvs what I want on wrist
Cashing cheques I'll be spending that shit
Drop top we be cruising and shit
Raging all night bet the party be lit
Coming with us better f*ck with the clique
Swear to god imma give my momma a brick
Dripped out imma walking lick
Spark it up I light it with bic

Want the rarri with the red interior
French inhale too gassed break the barrier
Weight on my shoulders I'm a carrier
Gold round the stones that's exterior
Everyday is getting scarier
Been at this I'm not no amateur
Clean the scene but I'm not no janitor
Paint splatter on my jeans call that designer work
Yeah I got it easy that don't mean I still ain't put in work
New trend my wave I'm gon make it see my opps be hurt

Claim first place
Make my first hunnid k
Better not get all in my face
Stay out the way
Not my problem if you can't even keep up with the pace
Give me my space
Better not come round here with them drugs that you lace
Ride my own wave
They gon talk about me but I'm still not In my grave

Uno how we come yeah we coming with clique
Try to start some shit put my hands on my hip
I got ride or dies that's my gang we never switch
Hustler on the block yeah you know I do my shit
Shorti she so bad yeah she thick might just hit
Look me in my eyes tell me everything u think
Come and ride with me time goes in a blink
Tennis necklace shit it drip like a sink
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English

Vvs what I want on wrist
Cashing cheques I'll be spending that shit
Drop top we be cruising and shit
Raging all night bet the party be lit
Coming with us better f*ck with the clique
Swear to god imma give my momma a brick
Dripped out imma walking lick
Spark it up I light it with bic

Want the rarri with the red interior
French inhale too gassed break the barrier
Weight on my shoulders I'm a carrier
Gold round the stones that's exterior
Everyday is getting scarier
Been at this I'm not no amateur
Clean the scene but I'm not no janitor
Paint splatter on my jeans call that designer work
Yeah I got it easy that don't mean I still ain't put in work
New trend my wave I'm gon make it see my opps be hurt

Claim first place
Make my first hunnid k
Better not get all in my face
Stay out the way
Not my problem if you can't even keep up with the pace
Give me my space
Better not come round here with them drugs that you lace
Ride my own wave
They gon talk about me but I'm still not In my grave

Uno how we come yeah we coming with clique
Try to start some shit put my hands on my hip
I got ride or dies that's my gang we never switch
Hustler on the block yeah you know I do my shit
Shorti she so bad yeah she thick might just hit
Look me in my eyes tell me everything u think
Come and ride with me time goes in a blink
Tennis necklace shit it drip like a sink
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Writer: Simonas Lukoskinas
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