For the Vibe

Took a flight to Cali dropped my passport
I wanna whip it in a Rarri not a Rav four, Rav four
Whip in a coupe two door, two door
Then that's all pull up for more

I live for the vibe, I live for the vibe bitch
Think that I might die it's a coupe or suicide bitch
Bitch you get fried like you working at McDonalds
Nigga give me a three piece then go pass me the ramen

Nigga stop it
Walking round the town with empty wallets
I got two phones in the night up in my pockets
If a nigga wanna test me I'm like NASA with the rockets

Bitch, I invested in the presence
Inside my pockets keep a couple presettas
If you don't stop talking cover your mouth with some tape
Bitch watch where you walking we been working until late

Took a flight to Cali dropped my passport
I wanna whip it in a Rarri not a Rav four, Rav four
Whip in a coupe two door, two door
Then that's all pull up for more

I live for the vibe, I live for the vibe bitch
Think that I might die it's a coupe or suicide bitch
Bitch you get fried like you working at McDonalds
Nigga give me a three piece then go pass me the ramen

Ring ding ding ding, she hit my phone
Like bling bling bling, two tech two tones
Diamonds shining like a flash box a hog box
Trapping out here with like three rocks, your hair rocks

Make a nigga head spin, no drugs though
Rocking with my baby, no cradle
I will never fail and let a nigga take my money
'Cause if you run it then you don't know then I'm laughing like it's funny game

Took a flight to Cali dropped my passport
I wanna whip it in a Rarri not a Rav four, Rav four
Whip in a coupe two door, two door
Then that's all pull up for more

I live for the vibe, I live for the vibe bitch
Think that I might die it's a coupe or suicide bitch
Bitch you get fried like you working at McDonalds
Nigga give me a three piece then go pass me the ramen



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Godwin Grant
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