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Vehemntt - Garage Performers Lyrics



Vehemntt - Garage Performers Lyrics




Please do not text
I turned off my phone
I think that she pressed
But I'm stuck in my zone
I still haven't slept
I haven't been home
I been runnin' a check
Haven't been f*ckin' with hoes
Swing like a clock
Pop like a glock
Move wit the flock, run with the block
Never gon f*ck with the ops
Got racks in my sock
I got it on lock
F*ck with me, put you on rock
I put that on God

I'm at the party, I saw ya
Think that I'm petty, that's all ya
My finger that's tallest is fa ya
And if you get murked then it's on ya
I'm at the party, I saw ya
Think that I'm petty, that's all ya
My finger that's tallest is fa ya
And if you get murked then it's on ya

And if you get murked then its on ya
You can pull up if you wanna
Put you on pause like a comma
Don't leave a mark on the Prada
Head to my toe rep the Goyard
Everyone know that I go hard
Everyone know that I go hard

Bitches, they think that I'm so hot
Think you the shit when you live in a pad
With the bed on the ground cuz you ain't got a jab
My bed got the thread that I shipped in from Egypt
I don't even use it when I need a nap
Rather be knocked on the couch in the studio
Everyone know that I live in the lab
Everyone askin' to hop on the wave
But no I ain't no druggie, I don't f*ck with tabs

I'm at the party, I saw ya
Think that I'm petty, that's all ya
My finger that's tallest is fa ya
And if you get murked then it's on ya
I'm at the party, I saw ya
Think that I'm petty, that's all ya
My finger that's tallest is fa ya
And if you get murked then it's on ya
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Please do not text
I turned off my phone
I think that she pressed
But I'm stuck in my zone
I still haven't slept
I haven't been home
I been runnin' a check
Haven't been f*ckin' with hoes
Swing like a clock
Pop like a glock
Move wit the flock, run with the block
Never gon f*ck with the ops
Got racks in my sock
I got it on lock
F*ck with me, put you on rock
I put that on God

I'm at the party, I saw ya
Think that I'm petty, that's all ya
My finger that's tallest is fa ya
And if you get murked then it's on ya
I'm at the party, I saw ya
Think that I'm petty, that's all ya
My finger that's tallest is fa ya
And if you get murked then it's on ya

And if you get murked then its on ya
You can pull up if you wanna
Put you on pause like a comma
Don't leave a mark on the Prada
Head to my toe rep the Goyard
Everyone know that I go hard
Everyone know that I go hard

Bitches, they think that I'm so hot
Think you the shit when you live in a pad
With the bed on the ground cuz you ain't got a jab
My bed got the thread that I shipped in from Egypt
I don't even use it when I need a nap
Rather be knocked on the couch in the studio
Everyone know that I live in the lab
Everyone askin' to hop on the wave
But no I ain't no druggie, I don't f*ck with tabs

I'm at the party, I saw ya
Think that I'm petty, that's all ya
My finger that's tallest is fa ya
And if you get murked then it's on ya
I'm at the party, I saw ya
Think that I'm petty, that's all ya
My finger that's tallest is fa ya
And if you get murked then it's on ya
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Writer: Logan Jeffers
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Vehemntt
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Logan Jeffers
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