Top Songs By RVDIO VLADVS
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
RVDIO VLADVS
Rap
Hotboy Wes
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vladimir T Soto
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Denero Degrate
Producer
Lyrics
All my **** ROBBIN
All my **** CHOPPIN
Get a bag flip the MARKET
Heads off bitch I’m KNOCKIN
You can pull at the shell I’m just tryna make a
SALE
It don’t never fucken fail all my **** go to
JAIL
Gotta get money for BAIL they be sending me some MAIL
I bee feeling like a MAYOR I look up & say
A PRAYER
I use to have buku love for **** who’d much rather see me me DEAD
I can’t do no pretending some my **** they done LEFT
We got some locked in prison We held the block & got REVENGE
You can’t make it to the top on a straight up empty STOMACH
So ya mom slang tamales you can tell her I need a DOZEN
**** won’t show me the way so I had to rob a COMPASS
Met denero on my own they hate to see what I’m BECOMING
So They turn nothing into something middle finger to the PUBLIC
Digan me por donde y saben que yo le
LLEGO
Mi Respeto en la calle nunca he sido
TRAICIONERO
Aunque to lo que me ha pasado metí mis dedos por el FUEGO
Y la gente me da lástima estos raperos me dan SUEÑO
All my **** ROBBIN
All my **** CHOPPIN
Get a bag flip the MARKET
Heads off bitch I’m KNOCKIN
You can pull at the shell I’m just tryna make a
SALE
It don’t never fucken fail all my **** go to
JAIL
Gotta get money for BAIL they be sending me some MAIL
I bee feeling like a MAYOR I look up & say
A PRAYER
(Hotboy Wes)
Texaco polices so meet me at the VALERO
Strapped up with that steel but I’m in the field like a SCARE CROW
My other whip got seized so I’m bleeding the block in a —
Geekin off them pills but I stay on point like a
ARROW
Got thug life on my BELLY
In the trap spot in my SECTION
No refunds no CREDIT
Got 3 guns in a CHEVY
Yellin savage life like WEBBIE
Everybody gangster with a WEAPON
Catch em 1 deep & they SCARY
Screaming thug life till im BURIED
**** got a gun for a FASHION
Ima blitz something like MADDEN
When I rest in peace please bury me with a Glock 9 in my CASKET
Bitch I got that shit from my DADDY
I don’t know who told don’t ASK ME
Tell a opp drop us an ADDY
Pull up on the block with the STATIC
All my **** ROBBIN
All my **** CHOPPIN
Get a bag flip the MARKET
Heads off bitch I’m KNOCKIN
You can pull at the shell I’m just tryna make a
SALE
It don’t never fucken fail all my **** go to
JAIL
Gotta get money for BAIL they be sending me some MAIL
I bee feeling like a MAYOR I look up & say
A PRAYER
Written by: Vladimir T Soto
