Bad Vibes
You never called me a saint, it's okay
I never told you what to obey
Man, that shit is cray
I don't give a fuck what you say
I'm pissing your face
Haven't slept for days
Keep on running this race
Don't get lost in the maze
You told me I'm not your taste
Bitch, I'm so amazing
I'm hot, you're cold, your brain is freezing
My time ain't wasting
I'm still waving
You focus on hating
I'm waiting for payments
Feelings matter bro
It's a new world Hilary Clinton
It's a new world
Feelings matter
It's a new world
It's a new world Barack
It's a new world Jay Z
I need the vibes
Kicking bitches like Bruce Lee
You will never lose me
I hit the target, them bitches retarded I never got dumb with an uzi
I never fuck up with a groupie
Don't you ever fool me
How you doing? I'm Gucci
How you feeling? I'm Louie
I'm looking back I swear that shit's incredible
I'm looking to the future, like it's a miracle
It's so spiritual, don't get cynical
After all those years, I just wanna get rid of yall
I'm working on my dreams
I'm working on better shit
You can't bring me down no matter what you say bitch
You got problems with yourself, get a psychologist
Don't get uncomfortable, 'cause I'm your therapist
Stop asking stupid questions, we on a mission
You don't have second chance, it's your first impression
Go on a deep depression
When you hear my vision
I get your attention
Fuck the radio stations
I never told you what to obey
Man, that shit is cray
I don't give a fuck what you say
I'm pissing your face
Haven't slept for days
Keep on running this race
Don't get lost in the maze
You told me I'm not your taste
Bitch, I'm so amazing
I'm hot, you're cold, your brain is freezing
My time ain't wasting
I'm still waving
You focus on hating
I'm waiting for payments
Feelings matter bro
It's a new world Hilary Clinton
It's a new world
Feelings matter
It's a new world
It's a new world Barack
It's a new world Jay Z
I need the vibes
Kicking bitches like Bruce Lee
You will never lose me
I hit the target, them bitches retarded I never got dumb with an uzi
I never fuck up with a groupie
Don't you ever fool me
How you doing? I'm Gucci
How you feeling? I'm Louie
I'm looking back I swear that shit's incredible
I'm looking to the future, like it's a miracle
It's so spiritual, don't get cynical
After all those years, I just wanna get rid of yall
I'm working on my dreams
I'm working on better shit
You can't bring me down no matter what you say bitch
You got problems with yourself, get a psychologist
Don't get uncomfortable, 'cause I'm your therapist
Stop asking stupid questions, we on a mission
You don't have second chance, it's your first impression
Go on a deep depression
When you hear my vision
I get your attention
Fuck the radio stations
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Writer(s): St. Levi
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