Do It 4 The Vine

Quickly to judge, but nah, I'm not Simon Niggas will talk all this shit to your back, in your face they be silent Bitches don't realize the silence I find it so sad I'll be stringing out violence Never had a fight but you know I'll be violent Never been pen, but you know I had biros See, I came across all of these diamonds Travel was worth all this mileage But I'm still ringing out all of these sirens Don't like the police but you know I like firemen Loving my sweet, but I'm hating these liars Shots I be giving feel like I've been frying I'm hiring these bitches then giving them fines Eleven shots on my own God knows who's taking me home These bitches will hate and talk bad on the phone See 'em in person when they're all alone No, I ain't gonna do it, but I do it for the Vine Know a couple hoes that would do it for the wine Only a couple niggas to holla at my line [Hook x2] Do it for the Vine Do it for the Vine Do it for the, do it for the, do it for the Vine [Post-Hook] Know a couple hoes that would do it for the wine Only a couple niggas to holla at my line [Hook x2 and Post-Hook]