VADO - The Awards lyrics
rate meYsl duffle be my carry on
Ysl buckle just to carry chrome
Watching niggas hussle, y’all can carry on
You canars in the crib like mariah carry home
My girl acts as a kingpin
So you know me, I told her get them things then
Like no lie, give em 45, just bring 10, I mean win
Cause right now downtown where the fiends been
Time to turn up, that’s your word nigga, word up
Have a seat hang your murm up
Roll some weed, let it burn up
Guarantee we can earn up, any beef that you heard of
Let me know, I got enough shooters, my steven kerr off
That port will spur off on some bullshit,
My niggas stand out and don’t rap on some shug shit
I see you hand out but don’t dap that’s some bullshit
Same time you hungry, watch me feed me with this full clip
[Hook] x 2
Yo, while y’all was at the bet awards
I was cooking up, fire high, heating up the raw
They talk fly but wasn’t speaking of it before
Red carpet, suit, tie, sneakers strings is on the floor
I tried though, I’m fried yo
45 on my ducking 5 0’s, it’s real in the field
Think I don’t know?
Feds got enough pics to make a slideshow
When the pictures fall, shit hit the fan
The ain’t flicking no more, they on instagram
No base have to fall, I had to switch the plan
If you my dog, you my dog, let’s not pretend we fam
You get a round of applause and I don’t mean with hands
My niggas down for the call and they don’t need a hand
Red dot on your flag and I don’t mean japan
I pop eyes and for that spinach I squeeze the can, blam
Cartoon niggas, strip you for money you jews
You cartoon nigga
Hang him up from his shoes in a dark room nigga
Sketch him up with the tool like it’s art school nigga
[Hook] x 2
Yo, while y’all was at the bet awards
I was cooking up, fire high, heating up the raw
They talk fly but wasn’t speaking of it before
Red carpet, suit, tie, sneakers strings is on the floor
His number 48, got him for 42,
First 48, they shot him on 40 dukes
Hope shawty straight, he moved about 42
He let the 40 spray but them niggas have 40’s too
Since a quarter 2, been moving cane from the bench
On the move only know the name through the prints
Cl black, same paint on the rims
Chanel snapback, gold chain on the brim
Cause I was match that, rocking for royal napsack
Gat strap, nose on your winshield, tap, tap
It’s a fact that grinding is where you lack at
It’s stacks stack ain’t enough
You be up in the trap trap
[Hook] x 2
Yo, while y’all was at the bet awards
I was cooking up, fire high, heating up the raw
They talk fly but wasn’t speaking of it before
Red carpet, suit, tie, sneakers strings is on the floor.
