Bullshit Lyrics - Singles - Vee Tha Rula

Wake up every morning for the bank role 

Ain't got it but I can't go 

All about my cheese, my nigga can't so 

Chillins get this money, nigga pay so 

Swear I just talk to Cam, sure let's get it pop it 

Nigga with me, someone told him to shot me 

The club goin' up cuz we started from the bottom 

All up with my nigga cuz somebody pop the bottom 

Gota roll so I'm poppin', I'mma put on the model 

It how they put a party, get the bitches and the ride on 

Lil nigga with a forty since a younger made a problem 

May have no roll model so how you think will ridin' 

Man in the street we racin', racin' 

And nigga be patient, patient 

And these others nigga hatin', hatin' 

Cuz the paper I'm chasin', chasin' 

Nigga waal 

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Life too short for the bullshit, for the bullshit nigga x 4 

Life too short for a bullshit, 

Life too short x 4 

Life too short for a bullshit, 

For the bullshit nigga 

Sweatin' for the money like I can't stop 

And some sleepers in ten top nigga 

I was hurtin' and hopin' that the pain will stop 

Thirsty for the world, I feel the rain drop 

I know how to rile and how to fuck and bang the balance? 

No body sais is easy, man you know this shit is a chalange 

And you chopping at the shots and nigga try to build a palace 

Smokin' to Jamaican nigga til my eyes are callas 

Yeah I'm smokin' on jamaican 

Drill like, like a ashient 

Chasin' paper like a maser, 

Livin' life that's amazin' 

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Nigga waal 

And nigga ride dolo 

Man I swear the popper try to take a nigga photo 

And these niggas won't beaf x 2 

Yeah these nigga cow boy nigga told to mamma 

Thirty glove, murder to a clush nigga 

With a burner for curneis, for hwo ever hold the feelings 

If she wants more money to the ceilin' 

Near and jill, near and deal it 

Made a killin' with the killler 

Pay and bail it like the paper close 

In prison they are all of my dogs 

They go to yard, never talk, later take the skills 

Homucide real force, we don't know much more 

All the man saw the war, you don't know remource 

All the man saw the war, you don't know to add 

Worst play to get caught 

Sleepers as they caught 

Stick the ride diches hit‚ em with the dogs 

Headlights on the charge, yeah there go the narcs 

Superman in disguise, just another cop 

Spittin' up a lot of blood when you go to cough 

Crime scene, yellow tape, man, there go the chalk 

Lime green, last bubble and get it small