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Vic Sage - Thousand (feat. Futuristic) [Royalty-Free Official Audio]

Single from Vic Sage's project Broke & Happy. Follow Vic Sage on social media @vicsagemusic. Lyrics: [Chorus: Vic Sage] Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay I just made a thousand, blew it in your face I been going in though, I'ma close the case I can't wait no more, man, I gotta blow today Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay I just made a thousand, blew it in your face I been going in though, I'ma close the case I can't wait no more, man, I gotta blow today [Verse 1: Vic Sage] I'ma blow today I ain't hearing what they say Need the blue face,' I been caring bout the race I been tryna eat, I need more than just a taste Now they tryna talk, oh no, they should know they place Man, I'm balling This ain't cap, they been out the field like calling From the O but I got the music popping All the talk, man, it start to get obnoxious Now I got the drive, they all feeling nauseous Got the drop-top down Then I hop out, I been feeling hot now Feeling like the man, I'm my own boss now Telling all my exs now they gettin' crossed out [Chorus: Vic Sage] Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay I just made a thousand, blew it in your face I been going in though, I'ma close the case I can't wait no more, man, I gotta blow today Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay I just made a thousand, blew it in your face I been going in though, I'ma close the case I can’' wait no more, man, I gotta blow today [Verse 2: Futuristic] I already blew up, man, I knew I would, okay Who the hell is you to tell the dude that I ain't great? Plan my work then work my plan and now my mama straight I soak up the love and I rebel all of the hate Vic Sage, huh, why they tryna play us? I make twenty racks to rap up on the stage, huh I invested that right back to my estate, huh Dinner table, everyone gon' get a plate, yeah Started with five dollar bills, shoot for dollars in the 'Ville I'm in the villa, I'm counting the skrilla, my mama say I gotta chill Turning down record deals, now I got a couple mil' Automated all the bills, I'm concerned about the thrills I'm on a yacht with a big booty, tan, ten out of ten lil' mama Im on a tour bus moving 'round the country, counting money in pajamas I don't deal with any drama, you gotta email my sister That's my assistant, I'm 'bout the business, God as my witness, sheesh [Chorus: Vic Sage] Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay I just made a thousand, blew it in your face I been going in though, I'ma close the case I can't wait no more, man, I gotta blow today Popping on the West side 'cause that's where I stay I just made a thousand, blew it in your face I been going in though, I'ma close the case I can't wait no more, man, I gotta blow today