[Intro: VI Seconds]
How you feel
How you feel how you feel
1 2, 1 2, how you feel how you feel
I feel good
[Verse 1: VI Seconds]
Living with ambitions and goals
With more flows than where amphibians show
With a glow that derives from my own pa**ions
And don't tell me that I'm hated and won't last in my home
Cause I know it, but intend to flip it, make it my mission
To move from being a loser to win-win positions
Whether resisted, or me riding solo
It's whatever, just know that my life would be sweeter than fro-yo
All on my mind is the thought of me getting to greatness
Hoping and grinding to shine through the music I'm making
Having something to show for all the time that I've taken
All the sweat, tears, blood drops not wasted
Painstaking, emotion on every page
Every time I suffer stress I escape from the rage
My craving that broadens my desire every day
To hop up on a stage and make the audience say
[Hook 1: VI Seconds]
Holy clips
Holy clips
Holy clips
I got 'em like holy clips
Holy clips
Holy clips
Holy clips
I got 'em like holy clips
[Verse 2: VI Seconds]
Riding, my sound bang like a Nina
Me and my Nina, ain't no one ever coming between us
She's a sweetheart to me, but you don't want to greet her
Cause she's poison, she k**s, you don't wanna meet her
See uh, I be a real n***a get on and k** n***as
Without a Tommy, I don't wear Hilfiger
I [?] got rap stars plummeting
And I ain't got to stomach sh** I got abs, solo
Never scream YOLO, that saying ain't new to me
n***as only say YOLO when doing some f**ing foolery
f** it, I got my morals, some say that my sh**'s immoral
Cause I'm focused on my aura and plowing out Rita Ora
Or I'm going about the steps to receiving a Grammy
Follow my own code while doing good by my Mammy
Lost my young and Sammy but I'm not gon' sit here on some lonely sh**
I'm using it as fuel to make them look from heaven only saying
[Hook 1: VI Seconds]
Holy clips
Holy clips
Holy clips
I got 'em like holy clips
Holy clips
Holy clips
Holy clips
I got 'em like holy clips
[Verse 3: VI Seconds]
Holy clips is what I got them saying
Every time the mic is on all my songs playing
Feeling like Shakespeare when he's putting together pieces
While shattering rappers' dreams and I'm sweeping up all the pieces
You see that I'm way different than words during childhood
You wish that your style would pull up sh** that my style could
I used to be the n***a girls locked in a friend zone
Now they cheering for my penis while I'm in the endzone
Some say we're predetermined and we got to make the most of it
But as for me, in this life I'm one to take control of it
Hold it, you wouldn't have thought that I was a lame at first glance
But I only became this person as a product of circumstance
Give them bullsh**, the reason why, no recollection
But I'm over it now, cause now they value my message
I'm flipping the script, from extra to leading role
From Kappa to seeing gold, now they like
[Hook 2: VI Seconds]
Holy clips
Holy clips
Holy clips
I got 'em like holy clips
Holy clips
Holy clips
Holy clips
I got 'em like holy clips
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