Vault - Confessional

My mama had called me
Was crying and asking for help
Shit I felt the pain in myself
Cause I couldn't assist
And the Girl I was with
Now a cheating Lil bitch
Shit that make you got plot on a lick
Pour up the Tris in a Brisk
This shit good as a bitch
Come through, see how high that we get
Infinity clip, bih this straight off the head
They got Vault on the beat
What the vibe really is
Poppin this pimpin'
Just found I could rhyme
Be descriptive with it
These niggas be cap bout the simplest shit
Bet you claim you the boss in the middle of shit
Whenever you see me, know Vault then got richer
Chasing this paper, cant lay up
Aint talkin' on pillows
Know Imma listen more than Imma speak
When I hop on the beat
Vault ain't having no filter
I know that I'm flawed
Babygirl you ain't perfect
Be my peace and my pornstar
Still having motion
You see how I work
In the trap
Flippin' packs like a coin toss
Could tell I went back to the basics
Put the soft in the closet and hard in the basement
Stuffin' 500 hundred something thousand inside of a brief
Now the only time me and gang talkin' bout cases
Capped out, broke, need to face it
Long live Kam
Long live Baby Haiti
Straight out the ham
So the cheese Ima chase it
You best make that money, don't let money make you
It's Vault
Shit locked up
I mean
Makes sense right
My mama had called me
Was crying and asking for help
Shit I felt the pain in myself
Cause I couldn't assist
And the Girl I was with
Now a cheating Lil bitch
Shit that make you got plot on a lick
Pour up the Tris in a Brisk
This shit good as a bitch
Come through, see how high that we get
Infinity clip, bih this straight off the head
They got Vault on the beat
What the vibe really is
Poppin this pimpin'
Just found I could rhyme
Be descriptive with it
These niggas be cap bout the simplest shit
Bet you claim you the boss in the middle of shit
Whenever you see me, know Vault then got richer
Chasing this paper, cant lay up
Aint talkin' on pillows
Know Imma listen more than Imma speak
When I hop on the beat
Vault ain't having no filter
What the vibe really is
Poppin this pimpin'
Found I could rhyme
Be descriptive with it
These niggas be cap bout the simplest shit
Bet he claim he the boss, in the middle of shit
Bet you claim you a boss, and you really a worker
Let that sink in
Claim that you a boss and you really a worker

Written by:
KaJuan Vault

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