Vasko V – Aiming for the Building

Letra “Vasko V – Aiming for the Building” Official Lyrics

Uh snatch the mic like i grab ya bags too
Catch you right where you getting smacked too
Cause how these bars be hitting you getting slapped fool
I tell you, shut ya trap if you got nun to say
Don’t give a shit about yo trip to the bay
With you its the same shit everyday anyway
You getting laid, growing hair on yo balls
But you far from grown up
You getting paid, throwing ya money down the drain to end up throwing up
Start changing on the real when you start making money
Fuck yo carreer punk bitch if its just for the honey
Swear i can’t believe you ain’t see it yourself
Yo shit easy to reach cause its way down the shelf
Stop dreaming your life and live up to your dreams
Take the chance to learn from whoever can teach
Fake friends gonna want you to breach
They don’t like your dream? Fuck them make it their nightmare
They ask what you aiming for kid? I look at the top and say right there

Guitar in my hands, im falling asleep
Ashes fall on my pants, burning holes in my jeans
Signal flows through the amps, i dont know where i’ll be
I just know im going home and thats all that i need

Cause im not your normal guy, i strive for a cause thats high
I ain’t supposed to fly, but the limit ain’t the sky, its vasko roman five
Day and night, i be on the road outside, chill party roll and fight
Fuck around and in a cell we might spend the night
Only if we ain’t runnin right, cause we gots to stay on the move
Saw some blue lights, so we leaving smooth
Young dogs on the loose, before we was some foos
Now you just see us dressed black from hat to shoes
Criminal mindsets its like that, we gon bite back
If you wanna make it out here stay on the right path
Gots to go through shit to get results its like a ice bath
Let go of solutions that dont resolve i was told
Been on the road since i was 14 years old
Hearts been cold cause of all the shit i had to hold
All the moments i couldn’t fold, all the bullshit they sold
All i learned is dont shoot a gun if you can’t control that treshold

Guitar in my hands, im falling asleep
Ashes fall on my pants, burning holes in my jeans
Signal flows through the amps, i dont know where i’ll be
I just know im going home and thats all that i need

And when you gon die you rather be alive
But sometimes life isnt here for the surprise
I admit i would never die for these streets kid
But as a man i’d rather lie to these pigs shit
And to be honest i would even ride for my g’s bitch
Matter of fact i would even die to get some ennemies hit
Now wait, wait, tf did i say?
I just went from won’t die to will fly high in not even 2 phrases
Thats why everybody got 2 faces, 2 faiths that motivate us
2 little punks sitting on our shoulders tryna persuade us
Its one or the other but nobody explained us
Now we stuck w hate-love, fake thugs and gang hugs
Ying yang in real life should i draw the picture
Im part of those that dont bow for the richest
Won’t even seem to feel for them bitches
And ima continue to disturb their image, im their greatest arch villain
Like 911 ima crush their building, and i’ll be dead before im quitting

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