Vine Hop – About a Week Ago Lyrics
Ya’ll tryna’ make a next motherfucking scene up in here, huh?
Fucking Shmurda she wrote
How much shmoneys that?
Ah ah ahh, ah, ah, ah, ahh
Ah, ahh
And chewy, I’m some hot nigga
Like i talk to Shyste when i shot niggas
Like you seen him twirl then he drop, nigga
And we keep ’em nine millis on my block, nigga
And monte keep it on him, he done dropped niggas
And Trigger he be wilding, he some hot nigga
Tones known to get busy with ’em Glocks, nigga
Try to run down and catch a shot nigga
Running through these checks till I pass out
And shorty give me neck till I pass out
I swear to God, all I do is cash out
And if you ain’t a ho, get up out of my trap house
I been selling crack since like the fifth grade
Really made no difference what the shit made
Jaja taught me flip ’em packs and how to maintain
Get that money back and spend it on the same thing
Shawty like the way that I ball out
I be getting money til i fall out
You talking cash, dog, I goes all out
Shorty love the way that I floss out
Free greezy though, let all of my dogs out
Mama said no pussy cats inside my doghouse
That’s what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound
Free Phantom though, let all of my dogs out
We gon pull up in that hooptie, like we cops on em
With M16’s, we gon’ put some shots on ’em
I send a lil thot to send the drop on ’em
She gon call me up and I’m sick the hots on em
Grimey savage, that’s what we are
Grimey shooters dressed in G-star
GS9, I go so hard
But GS for my gun squad
And bitch if it’s a problem we gon gun brawl
Shots Poppin out the AR
I’m with the Trigger, I’m with Rasha, I’m with A-Rod
Broad daylight and we gon let em thing bark
Tell em niggas free Messhie, ho
(free Messhie, ho)
Some way, free Breezy ho
(free Breezy ho)
And tell my niggas, Shmurda teaming ho
(Shmurda teaming ho)
Mitch caught a body about a week ago
(a week ago)
Fuck with us and then we tweaking ho
(tweaking ho)
Run up on that nigga, get to squeezing ho
(squeezing ho)
Everybody catching bullet holes
(bullet holes)
Niggas got me on my bully, yo
(bully, yo)
I’m a run up, put that gun on em
(put that gun on em)
I’m a run up, go dumb on em
(dumb on em)
Niggas got me on that young shit
(on that young shit)
Got me on that dumb shit
(dumb shit)
Got me on that go dumb shit, man
Trap mode in this motherfucker, hotter than a bitch
Ayo, pour up, I need some more drank
