ATM Records - Glocks & Knots 2

Vibe

I'm tryna catch me a vibe
Abusing these drugs this shit ain't prescribed
I pray he don't get out of line
He do it he done it's costing his life
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
Green in my cup got me pissing out lines
It's gone work have to give it some time
Dick in her guts but I know she ain't mines
Vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
Dick in her guts but I know she ain't mines

Yeah
Gang
I do whatever I wanna
The trap paying off it's coming back in bundles
I got a bitch with long hair like Rapunzel
Drawn down with the beam I ain't gotta get on you
They hate on the kid they turn to informants
I just might hop in a Martin no Lawrence
Bino we made it we finally touring
They didn't stay they was gone by the morning
I'm on that road I don't know where I'm going
Baguette, Spaghetti it's snowing
I just might kick my feet up with the owners
I just might mix the Off-White with Vlone
Give me one chance with that bitch imma bone her
Give me one chance with that bitch imma hit
In love with my dawgs can't do me like Vick
We took that boy on a $30k lick
My shooter gonna run down
We stopping a snitch
Glock 26 on me like Lilo and Stitch
You better do better don't want you to quit
They doubted the kid but this shit is it
Boy wear your mask cause this shit is sick
Been cooking chemicals up like I'm Rick
Me and my brother like Sunny and Mitch
Get out your body and you will get hit

I'm tryna catch me a vibe abusing these drugs this shit ain't prescribed
I pray he don't get out of line he do it he done it's costing his life
I'm tryna catch me a vibe green in my cup got me pissing out lines
It's gone work have to give it some time
Dick in her guts but I know she ain't mines
Vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
I'm tryna catch me a vibe
Dick in her guts but I know she ain't mines
I'm with this hoe getting high
Flew to Cali with the vibes
Got this glock on me ain't backing out
You play with this shit then you die
I told her I love her I lied
With the Slimes I ain't picking no sides
Hell nah we ain't tying no ties

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Writer(s): Bryant Crump
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