VL Deck
Venting
[Intro]
Woah, Deck lil' n***a
Let's go, uh

[Verse 1]
Stay on the sidewalk, cause it ain't safe in the trap
I'm a rose from a concrete, a star on the track
It's blood, sweat, and tears, this US Iraq
I'm from a era where it's trappin', you gotta make it with packs
I transition, now I rap, so I don't sell no more sacks
I'm from a corner where you lack, your life'll get took for stack
Ain't no salaries where I'm from, just broken smiles and no income
Your next outfit and meal depend on your bond
I came from Raman noodles, now it's steaks when I brunch
I used to trap it out for hours, I caught a tan in the sun
I'm a hustler like my daddy, I'm the seed of a don
I went to war plenty times, ask about me, no run
My family depend on me, I'm the chosen one
And all this shit was destined for me so I take it how it come
I be actin' like a n***a that ain't never had shit
I'm havin' numbers on file n***a, gas bags in
I can't make America great, but I can make 'em trap again
I'm in the latest ridin' 'round, blowin' gas in the wind

[Verse 2]
Banana clips in the rental, I be slidin' on n***as
I be speakin' proverbs like I'm some kind of reverend
I speak for the projects, I got a way with these words
My lil partna' say he wish he could come up and sell birds
I couldn't even tell 'em that's wrong, cause I used to be the same way
I was blinded by the hype in the gutter, slangin' them SK's
I'm still here to this day, I hit my knees plenty nights and prayed
Have father watch over me and don't let me get sprayed
So it's semi-automatics in the Jeep
I got forty large on me, thirty-two hunnid when I speak
I'm just tryna get a bag so my family can eat
I meet my mission, what you do? I'm makin' money where I sleep