Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vexed, artist - Deviant. Date of issue: 25.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Vexed |
| I’m just out here tryna make a milly, Ima be up next |
| Put in all this work on the daily so I can flex ay |
| Talkin all their shit I can’t hear it I leave em vexed when I |
| I’m just out here tryna make a milly, Ima be up next |
| Put in all this work on the daily so I can flex ay |
| Talkin all their shit I can’t hear it I leave em vexed when I |
| Run it up run it up run it up run it up |
| Run it up run it up |
| Gimme the cash out the register |
| Run it up run it up run it up |
| Ima be flexin the diamonds and chains |
| Run it up run it up run it up |
| Pussies be runnin up but they’re not quick enough |
| Run it up run it up run it up run it up run it up |
| Tryna get that cash flow |
| No invite but I’ll crash though |
| Bust up through the gate lookin like |
| Here’s Johnny with the axe hoe |
| No shows wanna throw blows |
| But I keep throwin em back |
| Try to run up on the clique and get a couple |
| Teeth taken by the pack |
| Yeah that’s a fact, if you act up |
| Lucid got the bodies stacked up |
| Fuck your faction, fuck your fashion |
| Designer corpse in the trash, cunt |
| Act a bitch, reel em in with the right look |
| Got the right hook if they wanna front |
| Eat a pussy like I kiss the fish |
| Then I throw it back like Rex Hunt |
| I’m just out here tryna make a milly, Ima be up next |
| Put in all this work on the daily so I can flex ay |
| Talkin all their shit I can’t hear it I leave em vexed when I |
| I’m just out here tryna make a milly, Ima be up next |
| Put in all this work on the daily so I can flex ay |
| Talkin all their shit I can’t hear it I leave em vexed when I |
| Run it up run it up run it up run it up |
| Run it up like we was sprintin at the track meet |
| Smokin sour so you know that I don’t act sweet |
| 100 racks so ima show you where I been dog |
| That’s the shit that you been hearin since the end dog |
| Run it up, run it up, run it |
| I got the heat and i gun it |
| Foot to the gas and I stunt it |
| I don’t stay high I stay blunt man |
| Run up the commas and load up the llama |
| I fuck with the real I don’t fuck with no drama |
| Pick up the pieces and put it together |
| You think that you’re doing shit bitch do it better |
| From the U.S.A to Australia |
| Motherfuckers show love in the area |
| They know that I cause hysteria |
| Then I hit the stage and they stare at us |
| I’m super jaded that’s stupid faded |
| I’m grindin hard til Lucid make it |
| Hella vexed, i’m up next |
| Talk shit ima aim at necks |
| I don’t give a good god damn what your name is |
| Ima talk shit on a bitch til i’m famous |
| I could drop shit, blow up as the latest |
| Ima kill em all, motherfuck who your favourite |
| Fuck clout, designer, Rollies |
| Show me something that’s unusual |
| I’m fat as hell with a baby dick |
| And these bitches still say i’m beautiful |
| I’m just out here tryna make a milly, Ima be up next |
| Put in all this work on the daily so I can flex ay |
| Talkin all their shit I can’t hear it I leave em vexed when I |
| Run it up run it up run it up run it up |
| I’m just out here tryna make a milly, Ima be up next |
| Put in all this work on the daily so I can flex ay |
| Talkin all their shit I can’t hear it I leave em vexed when I |
| Run it up run it up run it up run it up |
| RUN IT UP RUN IT UP RUN IT UP RUN IT UP RUN IT UP RUN IT UP |