On Repeat

By Vin Jay

On Prophecy

Released on May 29, 2020

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[Verse 1: Vin Jay]

Hold up, wait a minute, let me spit game

Still runnin' my team, King James

Came up and I'm runnin' with some big names

Ain't no wonder why they hate ya'll bitch-made

Think back when I rap on the playground

Body anybody with the bars when they came 'round

Hard times but I knew I never stayed down

Fuck around and made a hundred grand through the PayPal

'Member when I would rap for loose change

Married to the game so catch the bouquet

I mass-produce flames, I clapped the new wave

Got the ball now, put all my raps in 2K

Eastside living when I creep on bitches

But nobody see me comin', it's a recon mission

Two twelves in the back of my Nissan, kickin'

I don't ever got to flex just to keep on winnin'

Real shit, man, I studied the best

And I've never give it less than a hundred percent

But ya'll thinkin' I'ma fail, I'ma double your bag

'Cause I've been runnin' with the rock, I ain't fumbling yet, come on

Ya'll don't really wanna test the man

I broke into the game, no exit plan

So let 'em keep on talking, I just advance

And get your girl down south like a tax advance

See the way that I maneuver, no UAV

Make 'em all stand still, Veneneuse Swae Lee

Gon' flex on the haters with a few APs

Ain't no motherfucking wonder why the crew hates me

Watch as I put 'em in their place

Too gassed up, I don't ever take a break

Even when I'm burnt out, I be finishing a race

Ya'll finna get last, start picking up the pace


[Chorus]

Cuz I been laid back, coming up

Never get a one on one

Come up in the game

Gotta drop it like it's double dutch

Please, it's a breeze

Breaking records and the beat

Now we driving, drinking droppin

Bottles poppin overseas


[Verse 2: Dizzy Wright]

Hold on, wait a minute, I got high knees

Always put the word out on the IG

Had to switch the team up like Kyree

I'm still the one that probably pop up, 5D

Keepin niggas updated on the live feed

Had to push the audio like I was at the IE

Kick back, just me and my wifey

Rollin', living this life's exciting, I know it

But I was young and dumb and still getting moated

Yet my daddy locked up, it was noted

Five kids and I'm the second oldest?

Born a leader, I couldn't control it

Gettin' treated by the way you acted

It turned me into a savage, bringin' static

I'm tryin' to fill up my tank and go pick up a quarter mil' from my bank account and get at it

Fuck around and put some money in investments

Pick a little nigga, but I'm not the one to mess with

Get a check every time I show up with a set list

I'm a hard act to follow, that's a death wish

Ya'll best luck, better dress to impress

Come flex, better say it with your chest up

All my haters getting over leapt or swept up

Tryin' to see what's great? Motherfucker finna step up

Next in line, the best is yet to come with no exercise

Icy and I'm isolated, woah

Meditate, you gotta respect the mind, and I

Always study the greats

You can't trust everybody, that's another mistake

You got some real fucked up people runnin' the race

We ain't lying, it's in front of your face

Let me pick up the pace


[Chorus]

Cuz I been laid back, coming up

Never get a one on one

Come up in the game

Gotta drop it like it's double dutch

Please, it's a breeze

Breaking records and the beat

Now we driving, drinking droppin

Bottles poppin overseas