Party - Vinci

We turn up from AM to PM

I know that it’s lit at the party

Trap squad gonna pull though and kill it

My nigga, you know that we got it

Bags, on the floor (Party)

Racks, on the floor (Party)

Bad bitches, on the the floor (Party)

Drank, pour some more (Party, Party)

Bad bads at the party tripping

I ain’t listen if I’m with my niggers

Got a budget that we probably spending

And the swag be dripping with expensive linen

Bottles coming in a major way

Red cup for the juice we sipping

Really really you gonna learn today

To all them niggers out here Fetty Wappin

Cause we cause a riot when we make it happen

You ain’t happy with the life you living

Squad the realest, we ain’t fuck with gimmicks

Pay my money we about the business

There be levels to this shit man

Probably levels that you can’t slay

I can never understand man

How you go against the squad fam

I been praying, wishing

That momma sees that I be working hard

I ain’t slept in a minute

Had cigarettes to get the edge off

Bet that really had me sleazy

Turnt up, I’m feeling easy

That white cup has got me tweaking

We kick shit that’s super gravy (man)

I really think I said too much

I really think I said too much

And people throw shade like they really think I gave two fucks

They really think I gave two fucks

Ain’t about it now then you ain’t about a homie at all

Dumb it down nigga hell nah

Look at my wrist

Look at the Nikes on my feet

I’m really killing shit by far

This is for really

The squad on Henny

Mr Mackaveli but we keep our cool

Cause we packing plenty fifty hundreds

And it’s hard to keep us steady

The guns are drawn, man the squad is ready

And we keep our cool, keep the ganja ready

And I hardly snooze, cause my dreams won’t let me

Making major moves

Because my stars connected and it’s easy

I’ve been breezy on every CD they see me

They act fierce but they won’t delete me they see me

I ain’t been in church in a while

Lord help me!

They gotta do it first or I’ll kill them cause they filthy

I ain’t got shit to do today

If I don’t catch astray, I’ll pass a jay

You can kick it with the clique or runaway

If the shoe don’t fit, I’ll grow again