Asaad (Saudi Money) - VGGM666 lyrics

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Asaad (Saudi Money) - VGGM666 lyrics

Vggm Vali gang get money Vali gang get money Murder d**h homicide Murder d**h homicide Vali gang get money Vali gang get money Murder d**h homicide Murder d**h homicide 2x V1 Im sippin on this mud sittin by the heat Im livin like a thug grippin on my heat Snug as a bug in a love seat Spanish freak lickin on my meat I got the yola whippin in the pot bul Pot belly boys stomach not ful I was 13 poppin double gz Ski the only one that sold em split the sh** w pete f**ing w some tweaks on Woodstock st Gotta the shottie in the duff case a n***a leap I wish a nig would knock on wood The streets never show love but i love my hood I just be myself can't f** w nigs New n***as L7 y'all sum f** squares My circle really winning & our women sining Pounds in the ceiling what a f**in feelin Strap em to a car & we goin far She cheating on her earth cause im down to mars I throw her on the gram mask on our face Rolli in the mother f**in colli plate Hook Vali gang get money Vali gang get money Murder d**h homicide Murder d**h homicide Vali gang get money Vali gang get money Murder d**h homicide Murder d**h homicide V2 Free my nig Pete it's been to many weeks B just came home the 1st nig he seen My nigs rock out flee the murder scene From the murder block i seen alot of murdering Fresh nig left dead stinkin Dead over Benjamin Franklins Im out for presidents to represent me Theo still my lawyer yea he rprsnt me Im smoking on this sticky doin 150 I skrrt off in that Porsche f** nig miss me The swisher still hitting blue & the rtyhem Free all my nigs in the system Very systematic witt a loaded ladder Nigs pissed off got a bloated blatter I one a night a bish her num don't matter I just pray the dress is tighter & her a** fatter Hook 12 Vali gang get money Vali gang get money Murder d**h homicide Murder d**h homicide Vali gang get money Vali gang get money Murder d**h homicide Murder d**h homicide Bridge All my nigs rock out & we down to ride V3 I idolize the nig Quil I wanna be just like em man that nig real The Feds rushed the crib heart at my knees Lost 6 ks & a couple kis Real trap sh** & my aunt tees I aired the whole block ask bout me My n***as put in work polo on a shirt Balmain ain't cheap but it's slight work 666 Pour in on this sip w my nig mils I just signed a deal for a couple mills Perc 30 flow script fulla pills When i chirp chirp back this for lil Quil