Immortal
Pull up and shut it down
I'm tryna love you now
The vibe don't die
The vibe don't die
It's immortal
Love it when you come around
Roll up green and sip on that brown
Lost in yo waves, might drown
Lost in yo waves, might drown
But the vibe won't die
The vibe don't die, it's immortal
I ain't ever coming off yo itinerary
Eye contact when i'm in the cat
I'm a visionary
She got the milk and the Pillsbury
And I ain't crying over spilled dairy
Making movies we gone climax in Imax
Tryna make you reach yo peak like a Pontiac
I stay hidden from the world
But you know where to find me at
Ya body is the home i been residin' in
The clothes ill end up dying in
The voice screaming try again
The lock to my bobby pin
The sheath to my myelin
The strings to my violin
Pull up on my ole lady
Somebody getting bodied then
I don't need nobody but you
Ya know that
Baby show me all ya can do, don't hold back
Hotboy spitting cold facts, bend ya Soul back
Tryna take away the cons
And progress
I cant stress, enough
What we could overcome
Tryna make ya over-cum
Make ya whole body numb
Eat it all i wont leave a crumb
She gimme brain that shit dumb
How many rounds can you survive?
The vibe don't die
Pull up and shut it down
I'm tryna love you now
The vibe don't die
The vibe don't die
It's immortal
Love it when you come around
Roll up green and sip on that brown
Lost in yo waves, might drown
Lost in yo waves, might drown
But the vibe won't die
The vibe don't die, it's immortal
I ain't ever coming off yo itinerary
Eye contact when i'm in the cat
I'm a visionary
She got the milk and the Pillsbury
And I ain't crying over spilled dairy
Making movies we gone climax in Imax
Tryna make you reach yo peak like a Pontiac
I stay hidden from the world
But you know where to find me at
Ya body is the home i been residin' in
The clothes ill end up dying in
The voice screaming try again
The lock to my bobby pin
The sheath to my myelin
The strings to my violin
Pull up on my ole lady
Somebody getting bodied then
I don't need nobody but you
Ya know that
Baby show me all ya can do, don't hold back
Hotboy spitting cold facts, bend ya Soul back
Tryna take away the cons
And progress
I cant stress, enough
What we could overcome
Tryna make ya over-cum
Make ya whole body numb
Eat it all i wont leave a crumb
She gimme brain that shit dumb
How many rounds can you survive?
The vibe don't die
Pull up and shut it down
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Writer(s): Evan Clark
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