Vice$ (Prod. 5 Star Beatz)

Published by Cam James

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Heaven Or Hell... We all got vices. Based on what might not be fictional events. ---------- Uh, I was raised right outchea swimmin' wit' great whites that'll change a nigga, got hard inside then grind for the shine like stage lights 'cause this world dark, that fame bright so everybody want it see the world through that lens talmbout instagram, my dreams haunted reminiscin' on college, straight vodka shots when every party started throwin' those back, can't walk straight drunk competition, who goes the hardest everytime I stood up, bottles flyin' by me but I never caught it ambulances pull up, stretchers, stomach pumpin' y'all ain't the smartest tellin' me that's just life... well, I guess y'all right we all headed straight for that pine box huh, any method suffice you get belligerent pickin' a fight wit' the wrong one, bullets fly, that's all she wrote another young life gone, off of that chain reaction that's gotta be broke now we all got, flaws and I know that I can't throw stones at my likeness just lost some friends to this bullshit I'm tryna find the best way to fight this goin' back n forth as I write this, on the one hand I ain't close to perfect but y'all's attention I might get in that case, the patience just might be worth it when life get rough... fight, get up y'all don't actually like this stuff drinkin' until you passin' out intoxicated, y'all might get buck peer pressure, everybody got it cops don't give no fucks about it one decision, that's all it takes think twice, y'all got the knowledge Chorus Some niggas drink, and some niggas smoke well, I got my vices everybody tryna grab my wheel n, steer, but I got my license attitude is my asset, ain't second guessin' my last steps god willin' my life just started y'all niggas can't laugh yet 'cause some niggas drink, and some niggas smoke well, I got my vices everybody tryna grab my wheel n, steer, but I got my license attitude is my asset, ain't second guessin' my last steps god willin' my life just started y'all niggas can't laugh yet I ain't perfect Verse 2 Yeah, that five finger discount, I didn't buy sneakers shopliftin' 'til a nigga got caught red handed, call me the backpack bandit ain't planned it, just saw shit I was too broke to cop headphones was my fix, college student but a nigga still broke the locks I bet y'all thinkin': (this nigga's a criminal why am I listenin'?) aye some friends of yours'll do the same thing (right in front of me how am I missin' it?) I guess I ain't too good a Christian n' all of my homies don't know my addiction to pickin' shit up off of the rack, n then off of the shelf n I probably need help 'cause I don't give a fuck but to my credit I'll never forget it I'm goin' legit I been tryin' to change work my 9 to 5 and stay straight laced and stack paper to buy anythang niggas be drinkin' n die in the brain or they sellin' the rock n' they die in

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