Released on April 23, 2019

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[Chorus: VL Deck]

You gon need a board, tryna ride my wave

I got 10 ways to get payed

I dress up at the spot, then hit the stage

Running through the money, I got [?] for days

[?] don't ask me what I'm payed

I don't wanna see you, I'm rockin black shades

I can school you on the trappin, just treat it like a traid

Foreign whip rockin chains, I put on for the slaves


[Verse 1: VL Deck]

Your favorite rapper signed me, bitch I made it off of plays


[?]

Can't dwell with them niggas, so it's safe I stay away

I created project moves, boy I put on for the A

I don't do the nonsense, VL Deck a giant

I'm a rich take a corner [?]

Where I'm from [?]


[?]

I'm riding for myself with that [?] right beside me

Nigga lay your hand on me, you know you getting stained


[?] no pices [?]

[?] I don't see myself letting up

I can hit a button and the doors will lift up

[?] bust it, tell them catch up

[?] make it throw up


[?]

[?] nigga you can't hit my cup


[Chorus: VL Deck]

You gon need a board, tryna ride my wave

I got 10 ways to get payed

I dress up at the spot, then hit the stage

Running through the money, I got [?] for days

[?] don't ask me what I'm payed

I don't wanna see you, I'm rockin black shades

I can school you on the trappin, just treat it like a traid

Foreign whip rockin chains, I put on for the slaves


[Verse 2: Young Scooter]

I got more chains than a slave master

I just rapped a quarter million in saran rap

I'm alergic to you pussys, I never dap

Every nigga need some syrup [?]

[?] did the Benzle, plus like 20 chains

Couple [?] and some rings, bling bling

Just got 200 pounds of gass, and it ain't cost a thing

Zone 6 trap god, put that on everything

Everytime I do a show, I'm right back to the trap

Them millions, came a long way from sleepin with the racks

I fuck with real niggas, I don't fuck with rats

They shoulda wacked Takashi, now they gotta pay for that


[Chorus: VL Deck]

You gon need a board, tryna ride my wave

I got 10 ways to get payed

I dress up at the spot, then hit the stage

Running through the money, I got [?] for days

[?] don't ask me what I'm payed

I don't wanna see you, I'm rockin black shades

I can school you on the trappin, just treat it like a traid

Foreign whip rockin chains, I put on for the slaves