[Chorus]
Don't talk to me if your pockets too skinny
I'm forcing the Chaos and making a milli
Can give you anything, I'm like a genie
You know my name - it's Vinny, it's Vinny
Don't talk to me if your pockets too skinny
I'm forcing the Chaos and making a milli
Can give you anything, I'm like a genie
You know my name - it's Vinny, it's Vinny
[Post-Chorus]
Maldini put the top off, I'm about to pop off
I know they don't want none, 'cause every verse is a home run
Maldini put the top off, I'm about to pop off
I know they don't want none, 'cause every verse is a home run
[Verse 1]
I got a laptop with your name on it
Big gun, small gun, you want the laser on it
Have anything you want just say something
PTSD when we start hunting
I said AK-47 we're rushing
Demons with me, we bussin'
CG till I die, we hustle
Big boy guns, big muscle
Sniper with me, big zoom like Hubble
Make everybody humble
Knees buckle going to space- shuttle
I went all in, now I'm going double
Can't understand you like Chinese puzzle
Killing everybody please bring a shovel
You want the business bitch, put it on my name
You die if you fuck with me, put it on my name
I'm way too old for this shit, I don't play games
You lose frames when I shoot you in the brain
Havoc everywhere I go
Mayhem everywhere I go
Madness everywhere I go
Chaos everywhere I go
I just look and they will know
Pull up with gang this shit no joke
I keep it gangster on the low
And police come then I don't know
[Chorus]
Don't talk to me if your pockets too skinny
I'm forcing the Chaos and making a milli
Can give you anything, I'm like a genie
You know my name - it's Vinny, it's Vinny
Don't talk to me if your pockets too skinny
I'm forcing the Chaos and making a milli
Can give you anything, I'm like a genie
You know my name - it's Vinny, it's Vinny
[Post-Chorus]
Maldini put the top off, I'm about to pop off
I know they don't want none, 'cause every verse is a home run
Maldini put the top off, I'm about to pop off
I know they don't want none, 'cause every verse is a home run
[Verse 2]
Shout-out Flippy, move in Silent
Pull up with the blicky, it's about to get violent
I'm shooting cops if I'm hearing sirens
Aim for the head, got it down to a science
Went from being coal, to turning to diamond
I don't play games but I love me some riot
I'm just a rapper man I got no talent
But when I look to the other side, it's quiet