Voltaire II - Vakabon Gang
(Ou Wait) I'm in the paint(Ou Wait) I got the gains
Real niggas do not complain
Talking that shit we gon aim
Bitch you a side I'm your main
I see you switching you swerving thru lanes
I got the drip would've thought it was rain
Ima give to my city forever I claim
(Ou Wait) I'm in the paint
(Ou Wait) I got the gains
Real niggas do not complain
Talking that shit we gon aim
Bitch you a side I'm your main
I see you switching you swerving thru lanes
I got the drip would've thought it was rain
Ima give to my city forever I claim
Momma was working the kitchen
My second plate was just new my tradition
Pour in my cup do not check what I'm sippin
They love how I'm pippin
The way I be living
Oouu
I swear that this the beginning
I got the power no time for me tripping
I will not sign unless signs of me winning
I name myself Freeman cuz I'm independent
You been suspended
My time is now
Feel like I'm Cena when they look around
I move in silence you can't hear a sound
Until the speakers are raising me loud
All of these niggas will never compete
shout out my nigga P.K. we got style
I do not fuck with nobody but me
I say you lucky if you get a smile
What you about?
I hear some niggas be talking but I do not say anything
I'm bout the action so fuck your reaction
You just a distraction you wanna be king
I give it all like it's Kobe I ball
So tell me what do you offer to bring
I know my haters gon wait on my fall
It's about time ima take em to spring
This is my season
I give you the reasons
The only thing falling
Is see you achieving
She say I'm toxic but never be leaving
So don't blame nobody when you start the grieving
I want it all cuz a nigga be feenin
I aim for the greatest I say it I mean it
I work so hard it's so hard for me leaving
That's all in the mind of a son of a deacon
Wait
(Ou Wait) I'm in the paint
(Ou Wait) I got the gains
Real niggas do not complain
Talking that shit we gon aim
Bitch you a side I'm your main
I see you switching you swerving thru lanes
I got the drip would've thought it was rain
Ima give to my city forever I claim
(Ou Wait) I'm in the paint
(Ou Wait) I got the gains
Real niggas do not complain
Talking that shit we gon aim
Bitch you a side I'm your main
I see you switching you swerving thru lanes
I got the drip would've thought it was rain
Ima give to my city forever I claim
Oouu
I need some positive
I seen the negative
But I got lot to live
I'm going off you can hear from esophagus
I got the energy, flow, and the confidence
I know my demons although they anonymous
Blood is from Port-au-Prince
I show you dominance
You think it's easy but really the opposite
Crossing the line you gon pay for the consequence
You know what time it is
I'm going off
Go to your people, the media, blogs
They have enough to go make an collage
Writing so much I can fill the garage
Don't say you love me when you really lost
Spent too much time where I'm dealing with frauds
She throw it back like she give an applause
Thick like she Nicki but not my mennaj
Bitch I'm the boss
Most of y'all dead to me
Raising some hell when they looking so heavenly
Fuck a new decade I'm best of the century
Anyone hating me probably enemies
Fuck what is made believe
I swear I'm in the lead
No longer amateur
I'm in the major league
Not on my neck but I need me some Jesus peace
I do not follow the wave
I am overseas
What do you want from me?
I know the truth (truth)
Even tho I break the rules (rules)
Is it the life that I choose (choose)
Fuck a loop I'm the move (move)
Pray that my sins be removed
Stuck in my brain that I never will lose
I'm not the type to approach and abuse
Only with pen and a paper and moods
Wait
(Ou Wait) I'm in the paint
(Ou Wait) I got the gains
Real niggas do not complain
Talking that shit we gon aim
Bitch you a side I'm your main
I see you switching you swerving thru lanes
I got the drip would've thought it was rain
Ima give to my city forever I claim
(Ou Wait) I'm in the paint
(Ou Wait) I got the gains
Real niggas do not complain
Talking that shit we gon aim
Bitch you a side I'm your main
I see you switching you swerving thru lanes
I got the drip would've thought it was rain
Ima give to my city forever I claim
Written by:
Daniel Voltaire
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