Presence

Yea yea I said it tried to treat me like a peasant yea
Yea yea you won't give me credit and it wasn't pleasant (Yea yea)
Yea

My vibe is electro magnetic
When I break ties I tell em they can have it
They be telling lies why they do me nasty
Fuck it goodbye no other way to grasp it
I jus get high I think now I'm a addict
Cause I stay high like living in a an addict
Look, I can fly ain't worried bout traffic
I can get by with or without you present
(yea, yea yea yea)
I can get by without you yea I said it
Yea you tried to treat me like a peasant
I can get mine so stop buying me presents (yea, yea yea yea)
I tried but you won't give me credit
Yea I tried with you it wasn't pleasant
You was jus lies only wrapped up like a present

You ain't gotta say it I get the message
No more faking it think I learned my lesson
Cause inside it's like build up aggression
And I'm tired to keep tryna suppress it
So this time gotta decide
Should I choose how I feel or the money that's on my mind
Maybe I should consider the bond we have on the line
Then again if I do you would turn around and decline
Guess I think for myself
Worried bout all these problems pertaining to someone else
Always the nice guy but soon as I need some help
Nobody picks up the line it's every man for himself damn
Guess it only me and my own misery
People only come to drain my energy
Tryna leech on me and suck me dry
Always in a disguise
Why am I not surprised cause my

My vibe is electro magnetic
When I break ties I tell em they can have it
They be telling lies why they do me nasty
Fuck it goodbye no other way to grasp it
I jus get high I think now I'm a addict
Cause I stay high like living in a an addict
Look, I can fly ain't worried bout traffic
I can get by with or without you present
(yea, yea yea yea)
I can get by without you yea I said it
Yea you tried to treat me like a peasant
I can get mine so stop buying me presents (Yea, yea yea yea)
I tried but you won't give me credit
Yea I tried with you it wasn't pleasant
You was jus lies only wrapped up like a present

Thanking the lord for my family and good health
Real silver back gorilla when it come to paper
Taste buds going crazy smoking fruity flavors
Nigga shitted on me twice motherfuck a favor
Childhood in the streets never watch cable
Hot boy a set it off in this motherfucker
Me and Skrilla ain't realated but we blood brothers
Gotta keep our eyes pealed for the bloodsuckers
Try da gang and we go postal in this motherfucker
Fuck that Ima catch a vibe
Smoking exotic make a toast to the good life
Crimson flag around my neck yelling roll tide
Red beam on the 40 time to go live
Set my pace I'm taking off With a long stride
Lost feelings through the struggle but I'm just fine
Fuck that like I told you Ima catch a vibe

My vibe is electro magnetic
When I break ties I tell em they can have it
They be telling lies why they do me nasty
Fuck it goodbye no other way to grasp it
I jus get high I think now I'm a addict
Cause I stay high like living in a an addict
Look, I can fly ain't worried bout traffic
I can get by with or without you present
(Yea, yea yea yea)
I can get by without you yea I said it
Yea you tried to treat me like a peasant
I can get mine so stop buying me presents (Yea, yea yea yea)
I tried but you won't give me credit
Yea I tried with you it wasn't pleasant
You was jus lies only wrapped up like a present

I see them hatin' and waiting for me to be wrong
They test my patience I'm praying that I can keep strong
The path I'm takin I'm paving a route to lead on
Don't be mistaken I'm making my clout complete stone
All of the stressin' it only leads me to question
Ya willing to find solutions or wasting ya time guessing
Always making more moves continue to count blessings
End up breaking the rules but always learning my lesson I
Stay thinking about it I dream it and even fantasize
I fight my demons who scheming to never see me rise
I'm leaving miss leading rather it's wrong or right
Believe me my presence will make you feel energized
Don't need the drama that come along with the lavish
I'm only after the commas and Chase and papers a passion I know
I felt the sadness right after my mama passing and soon
After that day my habits made me a savage I see
Myself makin moves like a chess game
Every time that I lose I get chest pains
My heart go through so much madness
Kill my vibe is a tragic even in the casket
I get static attraction Cause

My vibe is electro magnetic
When I break ties I tell em they can have it
They be telling lies why they do me nasty
Fuck it goodbye no other way to grasp it
I jus get high I think now I'm a addict
Cause I stay high like living in a an addict
Look, I can fly ain't worried bout traffic
I can get by with or without you present yea (Yea yea)
I can get by without you yea I said it
Yea you tried to treat me like a peasant
I can get mine so stop buying me presents yea, yea yea yeah
I tried but you won't give me credit
Yea I tried with you it wasn't pleasant
You was jus lies only wrapped up like a present
Yea yea
I can get by without you yea I said it

Yea you tried to treat me like a peasant
I can get mine so stop buying me presents yea, yea yea yeah
I tried but you won't give me credit
Yea I tried with you it wasn't pleasant
You was jus lies only wrapped up like a present



Credits
Writer(s): Williams Wilkerson
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