AZ - Vintage lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Peep the graphics, it's hand crafted

Jammin' the classics, this rap shit keep bands attracted

The black Ben Affleck, fuck shades and fancy jackets

Just jeans and J's, the happy bat was came from

Clappin' batches to Vappeny Macklin

I happen to have a demander-ism, passion to magic

My fabric authentic, more centric vough vintage

Sheep shippin' deep since my entrance

And then it's sentenced, poetry, you ups

With no ascentive, show degrees of lust

Flow relentless, ovaseas' a must

Manifest my presence, the last of the legends

Signs are seven, my mind define heaven

My rhymes _____________(?) my shine's times 11

Crime spreadin', the poor, they want more

Or they want war, you snore, they want yours

Blunts tore, tobacco tossed of course

The boss wants more, no back and forth fo' shorts

I'm lost, big boys want them big toys

Want that big money, why wouldn't we leave comfy

Yeah, jewels is all chunky

I'm a hip-hop junkey, niggas can't take it from me

Can't give it, this is how I live it

Fuck 'em all!