hideblake - the ville. Lyrics

Have you ever been to the Ville?
No you haven't
We got ARP's and a switch for the action
Shawty peep the swag I been havin'
Welcome home Blake, to the Ville
Shawty hit the wood, now she chill
Watch out for my cup, bet not spill
Bro gon' catch a slug if he ill
That ho broke my heart, I don't feel well
With my slime, I call em snail
Tryna book my slime, we go to the jail
Bad hoes tryna slide to the Ville

I count checks sorry bae don't mean to flex
I got shots for your pussies like a vet
Run off on the plug, I got percocets
Take your armor off, we shoot above the neck So it ain't no point in tryin
762 bullets get to flyin I love carrying the drac like Mariah
I just hit the cup im kinda tired
Bae, I'm kinda fried now, I'm kinda fried now
You can take your time, don't make up your mind now
Flash up on that Glock, tell that n***a lights out
Glock take off his hair, like we takin' lice out
Chop it, get it sprayin', lookin like some lysol
I been in the crib, even though it's nice out
We got pro tools, I'm not talkin' bout a DAW
I went to the doctor, this n***a said I been a dog

Have you ever been to the Ville?
No you haven't
We got ARP's and a switch for the action
Shawty peep the swag I been havin'
Welcome home Blake, to the Ville
Shawty hit the wood, now she chill
Watch out for my cup, bet not spill
Bro gon' catch a slug if he ill
That ho broke my heart, I don't feel well
With my slime, I call em snail
Tryna book my slime, we go to the jail
Bad hoes tryna slide to the Ville