Vic Grimes - Isiah Thomas lyrics

[Sample] That piece of sh** up there I never liked Never trust him For all I know he had me snuffed And my friend Angel Fernandez k**ed But that's history... [Talking - Daniel Son] Yeah Come through with that wray n neph Mix it with the mango juice That BBM sh** Aiyyo Vic, salute [Verse 1 - Daniel Son] Less is more Gas pedal, press the floor Test a Porsche Open up the Tesla doors Intercept it when they pa** the torch We don't have remorse We be them Brown Bag amba**adors Rarely see me in the malls I'm never shoppin Waybach got the heat I check em often Crane kick, get it poppin Fiends looking weird off the gla** like Dennis Rodman God damn, make deposits Money for the safety boxes Pay the bosses Cover costs, take the profit Feds out wanna see us taking losses On the court move quicker than Isiah Thomas Run the 401 It's like I'm speed racing My people move organized like the freemasons Heard the tape one time look like they free basing It's my time, now I've been patient [Hook] So I Hop the fence, tore my new Ralph jeans Feds chase me so much I'm still running in my dreams So I Hop the fence, tore my new Ralph jeans Feds chase me so much I'm still running in my dreams So I Hop the fence, tore my new Ralph jeans Feds chase me so much I'm still running in my dreams Nothing's what it seems Them hundreds on the scene But I'm never gonna stop Doing numbers with the team [Verse 2 - Daniel Son] I stay quiet Let the money talk With the crosshair f** the police Probably leave your a** shot dead This sh** bu*ter We melt it over the hot bread I need the purple M3 like Nas said If I ruled the world I'd free all my sons Why the good ones all die young? Feds pull up and we all might run In Miami like Carmine's son Mix the mango with the all white rum Hit the blunt till it hurts to breathe Ocean grown when we burn the trees Cruise the river at the current's ease Take the product but prefer the cheese Counterfeit's identical to the currency (hold that!) Spend days politicking with the gifted Heard that he was ratting Went missing with the quickness Now the cops come sniffing in my business Got me jumping over cars Like Vince at the Olympics [Hook] So I Hop the fence, tore my new Ralph jeans Feds chase me so much I'm still running in my dreams So I Hop the fence, tore my new Ralph jeans Feds chase me so much I'm still running in my dreams So I Hop the fence, tore my new Ralph jeans Feds chase me so much I'm still running in my dreams Nothing's what it seems Them hundreds on the scene But I'm never gonna stop Doing numbers with the team