I Can Vouch Lyrics – Deuce & YF Mias
Singer: Deuce & YF Mias
Title: I Can Vouch
Have you ever seen a half a mil I can vouch for that
Brodie get a call he answer quick said he handled that
Can you really blame me I was young went to internet
Nowadays I sit back and I watch not really into that
f#ck a rapping n#gg# I’ma artist I get realer checks
When I get the chain gone need somebody here to witness that
Balling with the bros it be the vibes, but don’t be seeing that
Couple dollars take it to the guy and let em finish that
I’m too clean to get my hands dirty, but they not tide
Put that on my brodie other artist say I’m top 5
n#gg#s really faking learned a lesson, no high fives
Get it for the low and sell it high but not sky high
f#cking on the baddest b#tch she know I gotta bankroll
Don’t see me in public I’m too busy getting cake bro
Shoutout to the bros you send a diss I ain’t gone say nun
Why you try to get that boy to snitch that ain’t ray gun
Hella allegations what you mean that ain’t ray son
Nutted in that hoe I had a girl but I ain’t say nun
She went over there where ever the hell that lil b#tch came from
How you say you pregnant off the pre ain’t get the main c#m
b#tch thought she was slick she try to leave her hair and make up
Just for my lil shorty to notice when that b#tch wake up
All these hoes slimey can’t trust em they got they snake up
Lotta people talking but in public they want say nun
Boy, I know ya brother you just like em but you ain’t one
n#gg#s try to say because I hoop, I was hella sweet
Had a keep it clean can’t let em know that ya boy really sneek
We just did a heist it went as planned they ain’t know that it’s me
Did a couple shows I got a bag what you see in me
I don’t want the fame but I might blow like it’s tnt
Know that you can’t see me put a I inside that tnt
f#cking in the house I did it raw f#ck a air bnb
If I drop a diss and he respond than I know that he weak
Like to test the n#gg#s that don’t like me just to really see
You can catch a fade this sh#t go from 13 to 63
Haven’t talked to bro what he facing, he facing 1st degree
Brodie sipping lean he go to space talking merk-ury
Posting on the snap want get me killed, said you merking me
Give my b#tch back lowkey she was working me
f#cking up my kidney when I pissed felt like 3rd degree
Faded off the pills pop 10 after surgery
Used to be the server but see now they be serving me
Don’t pay for the head she know the name, I get slurp for free
Why you pay to see the only fans, she gone ride for free
Why you wait til now to say you “this” you gone die w heat
Lotta n#gg#s riding w they gun but they die in the street
If I have a daughter or a son they gone learn from me
Keep it on the low they want suspect and it’s really he
Turn the act off
n#gg# say he got some pints
n#gg# what the ack cost
Track star ran from me call em track hawk
b#tch had me come quick felt like
b#tch had me come quick felt like asphalt
Damn, I meant it’s yo #ss fault
n#gg# claim he rocking amiri
What the tag cost
b#tch said she wanna f#ck me
Told her her back off
I heard you burn like the sun and you back talk
Deuce what you doing (hold on)
That’s a lot of crack talk
Yea she bad if she ain’t have no #ss
She wouldn’t be bad at all
n#gg#s out here using her body
Now that’s tragic talk
Damn, hold on n#gg# I need to walk
YF said he spotted a opp
But he ran off
Rubber bands blue and pink
Now that’s a bag talk
Yeah (hold on)
Yeah
Choppa shoot fast like call it R. Kelly
Choppa gone burn when it shoot, uh huh
Choppa burn when it shoot call it R. Kelly
Yeah, I gotta bad b#tch but she gotta pop-out belly
You feel me like like she ain’t fat but it’s there though
You know, it’s there though let me listen to it
Hold on, yeah
Choppa like a zombie have ya #ss limp walking n#gg# wanna play we gone come in there and
Choppa like a zombie (yeah) have my #ss limp walking n#gg# wanna play shoot him two times now he
Uh, now he starstruck n#gg# wanna play huh?
See that car, duck! yeah I seen him spray (yeah)
n#gg# starstruck b#tches wanna play huh?
Yeah, they bouncing #ss and t#tt#es they gone bounce it anyway, huh
Yeah, gotta bad b#tch from the bay she don’t wanna play shoot in ya face n#gg# don’t play (nope)
Uh yeah, we gone wrap him up
n#gg# wanna play we gone put him in the back of the truck (b#tch)
Huh, now he looking lost
Call his momma on his iPhone she like what’s the cost? (b#tch, no)
b#tch you can’t afford the cost (yeah)
Cause we riding round town with big bosses
Yeah, we ain’t taking no losses
Yeah, we got diamonds drip just like water faucet
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