Quickly to judge, but nah, I'm not Simon n***as will talk all this sh** to your back, in your face they be silent b**hes don't realize the silence I find it so sad I'll be stringing out violence Never had a fight but you know I'll be violent Never been pen, but you know I had biros See, I came across all of these diamonds Travel was worth all this mileage But I'm still ringing out all of these sirens Don't like the police but you know I like firemen Loving my sweet, but I'm hating these liars Shots I be giving feel like I've been frying I'm hiring these b**hes then giving them fines Eleven shots on my own God knows who's taking me home These b**hes will hate and talk bad on the phone See 'em in person when they're all alone No, I ain't gonna do it, but I do it for the Vine Know a couple hoes that would do it for the wine Only a couple n***as to holla at my line [Hook x2] Do it for the Vine Do it for the Vine Do it for the, do it for the, do it for the Vine [Post-Hook] Know a couple hoes that would do it for the wine Only a couple n***as to holla at my line [Hook x2 and Post-Hook]