Country Dons - VIP lyrics

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VIP section, we're the crazy collection
Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion
VIVIP section, we're the crazy collection
Block boy
I got scars and a lot of confessions

VIP section, we're the crazy collection
Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion
More money, more power
What I tell my reflection
Block boy
I got scars and a lot of confession
VIP section, we're the crazy collection
Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion
More money, more power
What I tell my reflection
Block boy
I got scars and a lot of confession

Pull-pull up on your block
It's gettin' lit like it's Parklife
(Pull up)
Bangers in this archive
We've gotta play our cards right
(Play it right)
24/7, no breaks, this ain't half time
(24's)
Heads turn lookin' at this foreign
When I pass fine
(Skrrt, skrrt)
If I see the 'ralis then I'm
Fuckin' up these car tyres
Racks to riches
I ain't goin' back to hard times
(No way)
More money, more power, that's the main aim
I hit him in his mainframe, this money
Must maintain
(Gang)
And we don't play games, 100K on Day-Dates
(100K)
They came to trap
But they ain't matchin' on our pay grade
(They ain't matchin')
And I can't beef 'em in the station
They talk lame
(Why you talk?)
Feds hit the front
So at the back's where I vacate
(I'm gone)
And throw them C's up (Throw 'em up)
And if you seen a hunnid stack
Throw your P's up
(Throw 'em up)
Money comes dirty
But we know how to clean up
(Wrist)
Maroc, real T boy, cunch sides
I flung my first box wearin' Fila
(Country)

VIP section, we're the crazy collection
Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion
More money, more power
What I tell my reflection
Block boy
I got scars and a lot of confession
VIP section, we're the crazy collection
Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion
More money, more power
What I tell my reflection
Block boy
I got scars and a lot of confession

If there's food in my whip
I ain't stoppin' for jakes
Been through blood, sweat and tears
You ain't got what it takes
100K on a relo', can't be makin' mistakes
(Never)
I've been stayin' lowkey
But I know where he stays
(Pussy)
All this chattin' like you know me
You ain't been through the struggle
The hustle
Link the plug, hundred K in a duffle
It's peak
(Cash)
The feds bumped my house
They know that I'm trouble
(Fuck)
Opps want me dead, so I keep me a couple
(Cash)
Tryna change my life for the better
It's gettin' hot at night
I ain't talkin' 'bout
Weather, gold Day-Date
Now I need me the dweller
They play my music up in court
Can you handle the pressure?
(Stress)
Rubber bands on my wrist to
Keep this money together
I see the hate, they don't want you to win
They fake
(Fucks sake)
Gave us slices
But niggas tried takin' the cake
Choices weren't great, made mistakes (Yes)
Stackin' money up to get my mum a fresh crib
(Hustle) with a gate

VIP section, we're the crazy collection
Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion
More money, more power
What I tell my reflection
Block boy
I got scars and a lot of confession
VIP section, we're the crazy collection
Tell my boy he can have one of any complexion
More money, more power
What I tell my reflection
Block boy
I got scars and a lot of confession

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