Daily Vibes
IM TIRED OF NIGGAS SAYIN YEAH IN THEY RAPS YEAH
IM TIRED OF NIGGAS SAYIN LESS THAN THE FACTS, PRAYER
CAN ONLY TAKE YOU SO FAR THEN BULLETS TAKE YOU THE REST
DONT PUT YO HANDS TOGETHER
SO THEY WILL SAY YOU IS BLESSED NIGGA BELIVE IT
THIS SHIT IS OURS ALREADY BABY RECEIVE IT
I know you know you Ain't gonna find your soul at Neimans
And Freedman's don't make you shine they sell demons
Blood diamonds, don't nobody ever say the bottom line
Don't be the one that didn't watch till he was out of time
Be a lot of signs way before the dotted line
Could probably see through more bullshit
If y'all was blind out of sight out of mind
I strategize not apologize for competition ain't no compromise
Big Mac right beside me like McDonald's fries
It's for protection but Im always trying to optimize
YALL niggas act like loyalty is rocket science
For the check even stand up guys fall in line
Hold on
Pop out with the throwaway yeah
You AINT gettin no money haters go away ay ay yeah
That's that shit that motivate yeah
You to get your shit in line like a rollerblade ay ay yeah
Who gone slide, one of my ops just died i ain't kill him so I cried
And i ain't got no pride you can't win like that I tried
At a young age I had to pick a side I picked outside
I can die right now and never drop I'm still top-five
As long as my son don't make the same mistakes I did my job
Yeah you keep saying it's on site but my niggas fuckshit.com
I'm out here sonning all these rap niggas just like my mom
And it's a storm after this storm I don't know what they talking 'bout calm
Popping my shit on a daily
Her bio said fuck you pay me
She just want the cash money baby
That ass got the trap going crazy
Popping my shit on a daily
On it, on it
Pop up on your hoe today yeah
I don't get it Poppin it's a no today ay ay yeah
Got some partners and I know they Hatin yeah
I done got it Poppin I'm about to make a mad mad mad
Who go slide, which one is you choosing your pockets or your pride
Which one is your guide is it your guys or your God
These niggas confused about who they really are inside
How the fuck could they ever open their mouth to speak about mine
I ain't never mind when they stop calling my line
And I've been getting mine since they thought I lost my mind
I've been dodging mines since I was running around in that my nine
I was only like nine shots hollerin like waaaaaahhhhh
IM TIRED OF NIGGAS SAYIN LESS THAN THE FACTS, PRAYER
CAN ONLY TAKE YOU SO FAR THEN BULLETS TAKE YOU THE REST
DONT PUT YO HANDS TOGETHER
SO THEY WILL SAY YOU IS BLESSED NIGGA BELIVE IT
THIS SHIT IS OURS ALREADY BABY RECEIVE IT
I know you know you Ain't gonna find your soul at Neimans
And Freedman's don't make you shine they sell demons
Blood diamonds, don't nobody ever say the bottom line
Don't be the one that didn't watch till he was out of time
Be a lot of signs way before the dotted line
Could probably see through more bullshit
If y'all was blind out of sight out of mind
I strategize not apologize for competition ain't no compromise
Big Mac right beside me like McDonald's fries
It's for protection but Im always trying to optimize
YALL niggas act like loyalty is rocket science
For the check even stand up guys fall in line
Hold on
Pop out with the throwaway yeah
You AINT gettin no money haters go away ay ay yeah
That's that shit that motivate yeah
You to get your shit in line like a rollerblade ay ay yeah
Who gone slide, one of my ops just died i ain't kill him so I cried
And i ain't got no pride you can't win like that I tried
At a young age I had to pick a side I picked outside
I can die right now and never drop I'm still top-five
As long as my son don't make the same mistakes I did my job
Yeah you keep saying it's on site but my niggas fuckshit.com
I'm out here sonning all these rap niggas just like my mom
And it's a storm after this storm I don't know what they talking 'bout calm
Popping my shit on a daily
Her bio said fuck you pay me
She just want the cash money baby
That ass got the trap going crazy
Popping my shit on a daily
On it, on it
Pop up on your hoe today yeah
I don't get it Poppin it's a no today ay ay yeah
Got some partners and I know they Hatin yeah
I done got it Poppin I'm about to make a mad mad mad
Who go slide, which one is you choosing your pockets or your pride
Which one is your guide is it your guys or your God
These niggas confused about who they really are inside
How the fuck could they ever open their mouth to speak about mine
I ain't never mind when they stop calling my line
And I've been getting mine since they thought I lost my mind
I've been dodging mines since I was running around in that my nine
I was only like nine shots hollerin like waaaaaahhhhh
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Writer(s): Baboucar Njie
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