Vicious

When it comes to my people, I’m vicious you mess with my missus or any of my niggas you’ll get it

It don’t make no difference. I’m out here. I’m fishing. I’m catchin and cookin This shit it’s delicious.

Your bitch might go missin. I ball like a piston eyeballs got the vision. I’m not ever missing.

You sitting there waitin and wishin while I’m still out here on a mission

You see all this money I’m getting

I’m balling. I don’t need permission.

My bank is enormous.

My crib is enormous.

This shit is imported. I’m feeling important.

I’m getting this money you sleeping and snoring.

Your life is so boring.

I make it rain in the club. Now it’s pouring.

You can’t find your girl cause she out with me whoring

the game had fell off, but I’m steady restoring

You still in bed I made 50 this morning