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Cassiel Video (MV)




Performed By: Vinnyx
Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Vincent McDaniel




Vinnyx - Cassiel Lyrics




What you want me to say I'm stuck in my ways
This game is a maze better how you Play better watch for the snakes
Fakes be throw me shade
I'm tryna get Paid and stay out the way So stay out my way
We ain't catch a case
We just calling the plays
I'm running the point
Then I'm making my point all niggas is moist
They won't ride for the boy
They be flip on you like coins
I know what you are I what u want
You been fake from the jump
Now the The Bag Runnig up
Yeah the Bag running up
Yeah the bag running up

Throw stone at the King Better not miss
Wild niggas in my circle like a mosh pit
They know V about his buesness
Fuvk the gossip
I Love God but the world see me as heartless
Still walking threw the Darkness
Still flexing on these nigga like I'm Clark Kent
I know that our time coming Look at the clock tic
I'm God sent I got you nervous watching this bomb tic

What u want me to say I'm stuck in my ways
This game is a maze better how u play better watch for the snakes
Fakes be throw me shade
I'm tryna get Paid and stay out the way So stay out my way
We ain't catch a case
We just calling the plays
I'm running the point
Then I'm making my point all niggas is moist
They won't ride for the boy
They be flip on you like coins
I know what you are I what u want
You been fake from the jump
Now the The Bag Runnig up
Yeah the Bag running up
Yeah the bag running up

Be easy young king I kno that life's a bitch

Bros gone stay
Hoes came and Went
Ops gon Creep bro don't for get
They Just wanna see you slip and
Your wings get clipped
They the once's that's gonna Laff when your down bad
New phone who is this your an outcast
You just tryna find someone to care you
Cold word Bro these street ain't really there for you

Watch for the snakes
There Dreams looking Tiny they need an escape
Keep your opinion Its f*ck what you think
You wild like Azalia I run to the banks
Born in the 90's
I'm stuck in my ways
Riding this wave boy you shorely will sink
Death note with the pen
Ima killer with ink
Bottled emotions right after Some drink
One shot too your head but it's henny for me
You still sipping on lean so I know you asleep
Your mental is weak and your physicals weak
I don't vibe with you Hoes like the chemistry weak
Off My wave I've been gone for some weeks
Above the bullshit but ain't close to my peak
Praying for peace while I spaz on the beat
Know my brother gon be proud of and King

What you want me to say I'm stuck in my ways
This game is a maze better how you play better watch for the snakes
Fakes be throw me shade
I'm tryna get Paid and stay out the way So stay out my way
We ain't catch a case
We just calling the plays
I'm running the point
Then I'm making my point all niggas is moist
They won't ride for the boy
They be flip on you like coins
I know what you are I what you want
You been fake from the jump
Now the The Bag Runnig up
Yeah the Bag running up
Yeah the bag running up
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What you want me to say I'm stuck in my ways
This game is a maze better how you Play better watch for the snakes
Fakes be throw me shade
I'm tryna get Paid and stay out the way So stay out my way
We ain't catch a case
We just calling the plays
I'm running the point
Then I'm making my point all niggas is moist
They won't ride for the boy
They be flip on you like coins
I know what you are I what u want
You been fake from the jump
Now the The Bag Runnig up
Yeah the Bag running up
Yeah the bag running up

Throw stone at the King Better not miss
Wild niggas in my circle like a mosh pit
They know V about his buesness
Fuvk the gossip
I Love God but the world see me as heartless
Still walking threw the Darkness
Still flexing on these nigga like I'm Clark Kent
I know that our time coming Look at the clock tic
I'm God sent I got you nervous watching this bomb tic

What u want me to say I'm stuck in my ways
This game is a maze better how u play better watch for the snakes
Fakes be throw me shade
I'm tryna get Paid and stay out the way So stay out my way
We ain't catch a case
We just calling the plays
I'm running the point
Then I'm making my point all niggas is moist
They won't ride for the boy
They be flip on you like coins
I know what you are I what u want
You been fake from the jump
Now the The Bag Runnig up
Yeah the Bag running up
Yeah the bag running up

Be easy young king I kno that life's a bitch

Bros gone stay
Hoes came and Went
Ops gon Creep bro don't for get
They Just wanna see you slip and
Your wings get clipped
They the once's that's gonna Laff when your down bad
New phone who is this your an outcast
You just tryna find someone to care you
Cold word Bro these street ain't really there for you

Watch for the snakes
There Dreams looking Tiny they need an escape
Keep your opinion Its f*ck what you think
You wild like Azalia I run to the banks
Born in the 90's
I'm stuck in my ways
Riding this wave boy you shorely will sink
Death note with the pen
Ima killer with ink
Bottled emotions right after Some drink
One shot too your head but it's henny for me
You still sipping on lean so I know you asleep
Your mental is weak and your physicals weak
I don't vibe with you Hoes like the chemistry weak
Off My wave I've been gone for some weeks
Above the bullshit but ain't close to my peak
Praying for peace while I spaz on the beat
Know my brother gon be proud of and King

What you want me to say I'm stuck in my ways
This game is a maze better how you play better watch for the snakes
Fakes be throw me shade
I'm tryna get Paid and stay out the way So stay out my way
We ain't catch a case
We just calling the plays
I'm running the point
Then I'm making my point all niggas is moist
They won't ride for the boy
They be flip on you like coins
I know what you are I what you want
You been fake from the jump
Now the The Bag Runnig up
Yeah the Bag running up
Yeah the bag running up
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Writer: Vincent McDaniel
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