Vacant Lyrics

[Intro: Borleone]
Young nigga, young nigga
Work that, work the scale
Young nigga, ayy, make a sale
Huh? What? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh? What? Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Borleone]
Trap out the vacant, trap out the store
Servin' them J's, I was ten toes
I'm in the 'partments, stay with a pole
Feds hit the block, then I gotta go
Hit me a lick and I need me some more
Pass me that drank, tryna pour me a four
Flushin' that goop, is that 12 at the door?
Where you was at when I stuck at the store?
You thought she was bad but that bitch is a ho
Poppin' them Percs when my young niggas score
I heard you got gallons, you get 'em backdoor
I used to rob, a young nigga was poor

[Verse 1: Chaz Bandz]
Back in the kitchen, I'm scrapin' the bowl
I'm from the Creek and I'm throwin' up fours
Pour me a deuce, nigga, drop me a four
I'm servin' the junkies, they come to the door
Glock-23 and I'm ready to blow
Smokin' on gas 'cause I'm geekin' for smoke
I f*ck on that bitch and you lovin' that ho
I'm chasin' that bag, never chasin' a ho
Back to the trap and I'm wrappin' up O's
I pull up in Audi and I let it go
Homicide Gang, we come with them poles
I'm duckin' from 12, gotta check the window

[Chorus: Borleone]
Trap out the vacant, trap out the store
Servin' them J's, I was ten toes
I'm in the 'partments, stay with a pole
Feds hit the block, then I gotta go
Hit me a lick and I need me some more
Pass me that drank, tryna pour me a four
Flushin' that goop, is that 12 at the door? Where you was at when I stuck at the store?
You thought she was bad but that bitch is a ho
Poppin' them Percs when my young niggas score
I heard you got gallons, you get 'em backdoor
I used to rob, a young nigga was poor

[Verse 2: Borleone]
You a lil' nigga we sent to the store
Young Borleone came from the dopehole, ayy
Get shot in your head, not your damn toe
Your family, they cry in the first row, ayy
SK shoot out, your body dismantled
I'm in the jungle, I trap with the animals
Chopper eat a nigga up like some cannibal
Slide on your block and we, ayy, ayy, ayy
Hang out the window with fifty, we lettin' shit spray
My young nigga came through with the SK
You know that we known to shoot shit in broad day
I'm spinnin' your bend and I had to switch place
I come in your trap, nigga, takin' plates
These niggas be bitch-made, they gon' hate
I f*cked her in the trap, babies on her face
Servin' that water right up out the vacant

[Chorus: Borleone]
Trap out the vacant, trap out the store
Servin' them J's, I was ten toes
I'm in the 'partments, stay with a pole
Feds hit the block, then I gotta go
Hit me a lick and I need me some more
Pass me that drank, tryna pour me a four
Flushin' that goop, is that 12 at the door?
Where you was at when I stuck at the store?
You thought she was bad but that bitch is a ho
Poppin' them Percs when my young niggas score
I heard you got gallons, you get 'em backdoor
I used to rob, a young nigga was poor

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