VINTAGE! by Gat$ Lyrics

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  • Produced: Wrathmatics
  • Written: Gat$
  • Release Date: August 18, 2015

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Perfect Lyrics of the Song “VINTAGE!” Released in 2015

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[Produced by Wrathmatics]

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah...

[Verse 1]

Tell me what it be like
Stage fright with five mics
Straying from the source won't be nice
Ryan Gosling with the flow, they ain't fuckin' with my drive
I can close my eyes and kill it, yeah nigga it's Suge Knight
Rhyme tight like fuck your stamina
Fuck your opinion, I'm post winning, yeah I'm post judgement
Took the crown so you know I wasn't budging
Then I dropped Starship so you know I was post sinning
That's a victory lap in your girl mouth, and that was next
Ain't no punchline this bar, yeah I'm the best
Bout to make an atom bomb, drop it, then I flex
Cause I know the fuckin' future and he died in my ex
So fuck a hater who test, I ain't playing'
See what I'm saying'
I'm stomping the competition 'till I put they stomachs next to they brain like they Krang

[Hook]

So I don't care what you think you got going' on
Cause I've been winning
For a minute
And I don't care what you think you gone do
You in my way
And I'm a get it
Yeah niggas know
Yeah yeah niggas know (x9)

[Verse 2]

Yeah, run up
I’ve been cold for 26 summers
Trying cop like 47 Hummers
So I need the spread like hummus
Bet against us I’m whipping the beer truck and passing Stone Cold Stunners
Like what, D T A, yeah nigga yeah nigga, run with us or run from us
Crippler crossface to any fakes make em tap like they were drummers
Cause they said I fell off
What view from the top when I drop
Like Kennedy in the drop in the shot
Swear I’mma make everything stop
Why not, yeah I been the fucking cream of the crop
So savage, I’d elbow drop a fuck nigga for the guap
So lavish, Ric Flair could cut a promo bout how I cop see how I chop yeah yeah
Wrathmatic, Nyle and me G A T like a D D T
Vintage Orton (VINTAGE!)
Chilling with a white bitch on a white girl so sterotypical what
She’s been snorting
They be like yeah why he so importmant
Cause I put Tampa on my back, took it off the map and
I moonsaulted straight inna motherfuckin' orbit
Keep my weight up like Norbit