Testo VOGUE - Lil Tecca
Testo della canzone VOGUE (Lil Tecca), tratta dall'album PLAN A
You forgot the gunshot
That guy
Yeah (brrah)
Yeah
Yeah
(It's six in the morning we in this shit, ain't no sleep in this shit, man)
Romani, Romani, Romani, Romani
(Fuck it, Romani shit, Vercetti shit, Montana shit, niggas know the vibes, man)
Yeah, tell her send me the lo', yeah
Your location be open
Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin'
I get fly, I'm Vogue-in'
Know you can tell I was chosen
Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion
Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion
Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off, and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off, and now she tryna know
Gеttin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
If you think you the shit, let me know
You ain't outside, tell 'em stay indoors
Might throw away like a band on a coat
Fuck around, might throw a band on this hoe
Off of this za, that's a whole different smoke
Goin' up like it's wall of Jericho
Makin' racks and your nigga makin' posts
Hit from the back, I told her, "Pick a pose"
Say I can't do it, tell a nigga, "Watch me"
Been on my dolo, fuck a posse
No, I ain't Spanish, but she call me papi
Niggas gon' fold like it's origami
Chrome Hearts pillow, this ain't Murakami
She share the love, told me, "We should poly"
I'm not opposed if you get a copy
One more line, turn me to a zombie
Fuck is you waitin' for? Catch a body
I'm worried about shit that I got
I never cared what I had
That's old hoes, money, and friends
I know everything been goin' fast
Yeah, why lately you been talkin' crazy?
I let it slide 'cause she bad
I see everybody 'round you fake
Yeah, but when I put you on, you get mad
Yeah, tell her send me the lo', yeah
Your location be open
Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin'
I get fly, I'm Vogue-in'
Know you can tell I was chosen
Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion
Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion
Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off, and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off, and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
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Writer(s): Tyler Justin Sharpe, Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Lucas Gadeleta
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