VV’s – Song and Lyrics by 6ixbuzz

0
150

Discover the poetic beauty in ‘VV’s’ by 6ixbuzz. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 6ixbuzz or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

VV diamonds (VV) shining on me
And he woke up on that day and he never went to sleep
I got boys with magazines and they don’t even read (yeah)
Couple hoes with fantasies and they out sellin’ jeans (yeah)
I can’t leave her alone, she finesse, she a tease
And this Saint Laurent my coat, Amiri jeans, they got no crease (crease)
Used to find me by the bitch but now you find me by the beach
And it’s Killy and Houdini, make the trap jump, trampoline (trap)

Me and Killy, Money Musik, that’s like VV-VV’s
Told that bitch to hit the deck, get on her knees, knees, knees, knees
I got nightmares of the feds sayin’, “Freeze,” up in my sleep (freeze)
Hollow tips, why would you run? We got a infrared beam
I got bros still on the run who ain’t tryna be seen
Used to flippin’ a whole pack, nothin’ quicker to the fiends
And I been through a lot of shit, biscotti giving me relief
And I told the little ho, “Can’t finesse me for my cheese,” no
Got Wass’ ties, get a lil’ nigga knocked off for free, yeah
And please don’t mind, I’m too real for the industry
And free cro ‘nem out the pen, now they sayin’ they proud of me
About 5K for the outfit, lookin’ like I won, casino

VV diamonds (VV) shining on me
And he woke up on that day and he never went to sleep
I got boys with magazines and they don’t even read (yeah)
Couple hoes with fantasies and they out sellin’ jeans (yeah)
I can’t leave her alone, she finesse, she a tease
And this Saint Laurent my coat, Amiri jeans, they got no crease (crease)
Used to find me by the bitch but now you find me by the beach
And it’s Killy and Houdini, make the trap jump, trampoline (trap)

Lil’ cuz, he got lashed and me pay his canteen
He said he’d pay me back, I’m like, “What the f*ck you mean?”
We both been through some things that we know we can’t repeat
I just charge it to the game and said, “Lean for some relief”
The racks like boomerang, it gon’ come right back to me
Seen some people change and fall victim to deceit
Diamond Cartier frames shine so bright, I can’t even see
Money Musik on the beat
This beat gon’ f*ck these little freaks (yeah, yeah, yeah)

VV diamonds (VV) shining on me
And he woke up on that day and he never went to sleep
I got boys with magazines and they don’t even read (yeah)
Couple hoes with fantasies and they out sellin’ jeans (yeah)
I can’t leave her alone, she finesse, she a tease
And this Saint Laurent my coat, Amiri jeans, they got no crease (crease)
Used to find me by the bitch but now you find me by the beach
And it’s Killy and Houdini, make the trap jump, trampoline