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VeliVerse

by Veli

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    Vibe vibe vibe! All purchases of VeliVerse come with a bonus snippet to my single “Top Down” that will be released exclusively on BandCamp this summer!
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1.
Switching 02:25
You can try to lie but you know that shit is see through Nigga ima ride with the gang if the beef brew Know I tuck a, I tuck a sticky in my briefs boo Pull up to my side got the method I could teach you but You could try to lie if you Switching sides bitch you Know it was I hit you With all the vibe bitch you Lie, in the cloud I’m unidentified The vibe, I pull this rocket send you for a ride Light, she got my shit on torpedo Plus she showed up with her toes out knew the way to please the dino Aquafina she a leaker Pussy nigga tryna dub me on the speaker Make me spark this millimeter If you wanna They gon have to call a porter I feel like Rich Porter Trust my momma and my daughter Only gang its just the order They gon try you in them rooms without ya lawyer Nigga finger to the lip you keep it quiet and support us Ain’t no switching sides when the shit hit the fan You bagged up every dime that I flicked out that pan My bitch just hit my line and told me there’s a newer nigga Just bought a newer Trigger Ima put that fool with tigga The fake love make me sicker Than any amount of liquor You eat the dick up send the ops to come and get us You can try to lie but you know that shit is see through Nigga ima ride with the gang if the beef brew Know I tuck a, I tuck a sticky in my briefs boo Pull up to my side got the method I could teach you but You could try to lie if you Switching sides bitch you Know it was I hit you With all the vibe bitch you
2.
Marlo 01:37
I come outside it feel like Marlo there I park a pussy nigga hard to get the car repaired, the Lord is here You reap you sow i budget karma square Alarm aware We hit the porch and it was scorching, my mama there Depart from here I Jumped, straight off the roof baby knew I could fly Don’t be scared mama, I ain’t gon die This like my thousandth time I smack a rapper smoke a pound and rhyme The foul line I attack it ain’t no medallions on ya jacket You that false yapping, loyalty is everything, but boy capping Poor habits, back door ya dogs or let the low have’em All patterns of snake, skin shedding in all patterns Ya wake be on Saturn the gang gon format it Ya bitch I dog had it, all four paws the walls shattered I’m gore this all savage Big balls I walk dragging Hop in my sauce package And drop where ya doormat is Imposter not on that shit You Pussy I was raised on the knuckle Figured out my aim is good I put this laser on and dust you You raising up to tussle It’s a shooters world Social networks on they computer world Only fans and moving girl I overstand the tool is pearl, Look, on some metaphysical shit knock a chakra from ya spiritual kit My nimbus black I disappear from this bitch You tryna ride but just don’t steer into this You not my mirror bet this fear make you piss It’s Bizavel nigga
3.
No Stress 02:23
I got no stress on my mind today Told gang roll it up Im tryna smoke a pound away New chop new chewy on the - wayyyy Roof top let it rock broad nights dark days nigga listen I got I got no stress on my mind today Told gang roll up Im tryna smoke a pound away New chop new chewy on the - wayyyy Roof top let it rock broad nights dark days nigga listen I got.. No stress I been getting to it Im bouncing back something stupid just a moment of improvement I was, so stressed going through it Put some gas into the Buick You can’t pass or make it through us I’m the bag I’m the uhhh I’m the bag and they knew it Ain’t no bragging is you dumb or is you stupid You my son let’s get into it I’m the one here Niggas can’t afford it get to talking like he dumb yeah? I ain’t got one fear I got no stress on my mind today Told gang roll it up Im tryna smoke a pound away New chop new chewy on the - wayyyy Roof top let it rock broad nights dark days nigga listen I got I got no stress on my mind today Told gang roll up Im tryna smoke a pound away New chop new chewy on the - wayyyy Roof top let it rock broad nights dark days nigga listen I got.. I got no stress I Bowflex On my ex and she gon protest I VLOcation sticking bitches on this boat deck wanna get inside the loop but we just don’t mesh Getcha kotex Pussy boy ima pro vet whole threat big shark Right below deck Know my vision on check Ima dribble off pivot on rhythm no sweat In some denim we gon take it up ya chest Must confess I got no stress on my mind today Told gang roll it up Im tryna smoke a pound away New chop new chewy on the - wayyyy Roof top let it rock broad nights dark days nigga listen I got I got no stress on my mind today Told gang roll up Im tryna smoke a pound away New chop new chewy on the - wayyyy Roof top let it rock broad nights dark days nigga listen I got..
4.
Omar 02:26
I know they scared of a nigga They not prepared for a nigga like I know they scared of a nigga.. They not prepare for a nigga When I’m stepping it’s like Omar coming I got sonar for these bitch niggas, chocha and poknocks coming Roll the dope up buzzin We ain’t never fold up, showed up just to blow up something I lift this pole up dumping I hit your soul? I’m one and donut Chevys and kibble between bread feel like a cold cut walk inside a room and shift the aura and aroma never had opponents just examples we could show’em My momma told me I’m chosen That shit went to my head I make your wife strip and stick to my bed I vice grip on all my chicken and eggs Never count’em for you hatch’em A pound of raw molasses I was rounding all the traffic know I got the glowy shit been bouncing off ya glasses Finesse her for a baby make her file it on her taxes Popped a tire and we patched it Niggas self made Big Lord, and, still I could make hell raise With 12 gauge And if Ya trap is boomin - so am I Your frequency don’t coincide Sauce papa don’t comply Kicking through ya dojo like it’s kobra kai Zoe’em we don’t know them guys Shooting like it’s golden eye From the bottom so I rise A Chopped cheese and hold the fries baby Jumped out the snap, it’s 4th and long you know I’m Tom Brady Throwing bombs, fire in my palm Johnny storm baby I was born wavy lil crazy had a screw loose The pup that grew to kujo treat poodles like ramen noodles Nigga I got oodles of ooters You cop it we snatch it and pawn at ya jewelers I social distance 7 feet this clip is long as a ruler This not a game you can’t respawn your medulla I’m sharper than Kruger, Throw a grenade arching the wrist We smoke - pardon the piff I stroke, long in ya bitch This coke, all you can sniff I coach, score and assist nigga I gotta discount count card with my ditch diggers Veli make her lips quiver You cannot exist with us Bitch nigga I know they scared of a nigga They not prepared for a nigga like I know they scared of a nigga.. They not prepared for a nigga I know they scared of a nigga Thats cause they not prepared for a nigga like I know they scared of a nigga.. They not prepared for a nigga
5.
Top Down 00:23

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released March 4, 2022

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