Vintage - 111 Lyrics

Ay
Ay
Ay
Pull up to your party
Bitch I'm on the scene
I been getting green
I been looking clean
Ballin' with my team
Dunking on these niggas
You can call me Tim
I'm above the rim
They been acting shady
So I call em slim
I'm at your door just like a reaper
You can call me grim
I'm focused on the bigger picture
You could see it in the lens
We got the gas we at the station
These niggas clones they replications
We knocked them out elimination
I don't owe you an explanation
These niggas mad I see frustration
(I see it in they eyes)
These niggas switched up like a Wii
You smoking gas yo whip on E
These niggas lame and that's on me
I'm fresh and clean like listerine
You niggas can't compete with me
Her boyfriend bald like Mr. Clean
He most improved I'm MVP
I'm ballin' like I'm in the league
Yo lady wanna f*ck with me
I'm on her mind psychology
Me and her got chemistry
Don't care about your history
(She think that I'm a mystery)
Don't give a f*ck about society
I create my own reality
I'm out of space just like astrology
I see the signs the numerology
Pull up to your party
Bitch I'm on the scene
I been getting green
I been looking clean
Ballin' with my team
You been sippin' lean
Damaging your spleens
Bitch I'm wylin' out
You was chasin' clout
You was on the couch
Squeaking like a mouse
You stuck in the house
We was in a drought
But we made it out
I can't live in doubt
Circle small just like a round about
I'm who they talk about
I'm shooting movies call me Spike
I rock these niggas like I'm Lee
And you know I'm blowing leaf
I'm standing tall just like a tree
I'm who these niggas wanna be
I'm fresh to death no RIP
I got yo hoe up in my team
Think her name Mercedes
She was slidin' in a Benz
Yea I got the guap
Yea I run it up
And I'm with yo friend
Shawty gotta twin
Shawty undercover
I was solo dolo
Now I'm with my friend yeah his name is Ben
I count it up again
Slidin' in a yota
Slidin' in a benz