Vibes
Catch me rolling with the top down
Through the city switching lanes
Smoking loud with the 90s sound
I just feel the vibes
I just feel the highs
Swerving thru the lies
I just feel no skies now
Holla when you feel something
I'll be there when you need me
Promised you never would leave me
And I'm caught up in the moment
And I'm tryna make it last
Tensions running thick
Then what you fit up in them pants
I ain't lying
Laid low in the whip
Late not creep til 4 in am
How we keep fiending
Thirsting its hard to believe it
She said I don't really do this
Biting on your lip like you new to this
But it's something bout this mood
Got you glued to this
Hands on your thighs
With the 90s sound playing on the low
Girl I'm pull out front
Said you wanna roll
Tell me where you are
You know we'll go
Staring let me know
Swerve don't lose control
Girl I'll take control
And then we'll coast
And then we'll float
I been a fool for this green
Got all this visions on screen
But now my mirror is clean
But fogging up from this steam
You got me drowning
Steady loving the vibe
Radio high
But you the loudest
Double up like what you fit in them pants
I ain't lying
Slow jams on the radio
Herb hitting make us slow
I won't lose control and then we'll coast
Girl I'm pulled out front
Said you wanna roll
Tell me where you are
And then we'll go
Girl I'll take control
And then we'll float
And then we'll coast
And then we'll ghost
Hold up
Man pardon my buzz
But I'm still smoking on honey
Still burning off these days when weighing opinions
I will always have my word
And they can not take that from me
Used to always smile
Until I learned that shit never funny
I done seen people's back's change
Right up in front me
But you always been beside me
Wait
I just need to medicate
I just need to meditate
I just need to levitate
Bout to go when ready
But patience wins the race
Let's hit the city thru neighborhoods
And paint the town
When niggas see me
They know the party don't play around
I need that paper
So I keep a couple bank accounts
And all my bitches stay bad
That's why I'm saving em
I see my shot and it's clear
You know I'm taking em
Not even on the court yet
But still I'm playing em
Barely in my zone
And I'm still doing numbers
Through the city switching lanes
Smoking loud with the 90s sound
I just feel the vibes
I just feel the highs
Swerving thru the lies
I just feel no skies now
Holla when you feel something
I'll be there when you need me
Promised you never would leave me
And I'm caught up in the moment
And I'm tryna make it last
Tensions running thick
Then what you fit up in them pants
I ain't lying
Laid low in the whip
Late not creep til 4 in am
How we keep fiending
Thirsting its hard to believe it
She said I don't really do this
Biting on your lip like you new to this
But it's something bout this mood
Got you glued to this
Hands on your thighs
With the 90s sound playing on the low
Girl I'm pull out front
Said you wanna roll
Tell me where you are
You know we'll go
Staring let me know
Swerve don't lose control
Girl I'll take control
And then we'll coast
And then we'll float
I been a fool for this green
Got all this visions on screen
But now my mirror is clean
But fogging up from this steam
You got me drowning
Steady loving the vibe
Radio high
But you the loudest
Double up like what you fit in them pants
I ain't lying
Slow jams on the radio
Herb hitting make us slow
I won't lose control and then we'll coast
Girl I'm pulled out front
Said you wanna roll
Tell me where you are
And then we'll go
Girl I'll take control
And then we'll float
And then we'll coast
And then we'll ghost
Hold up
Man pardon my buzz
But I'm still smoking on honey
Still burning off these days when weighing opinions
I will always have my word
And they can not take that from me
Used to always smile
Until I learned that shit never funny
I done seen people's back's change
Right up in front me
But you always been beside me
Wait
I just need to medicate
I just need to meditate
I just need to levitate
Bout to go when ready
But patience wins the race
Let's hit the city thru neighborhoods
And paint the town
When niggas see me
They know the party don't play around
I need that paper
So I keep a couple bank accounts
And all my bitches stay bad
That's why I'm saving em
I see my shot and it's clear
You know I'm taking em
Not even on the court yet
But still I'm playing em
Barely in my zone
And I'm still doing numbers
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Nicholson
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