Kill My Vibe

Bitches tryna kill my vibe
I aint finna let it slide
I'm a gunna like I'm S.W.A.T
Fifteen hunnid in the pot
Got a million dollar mind
And I ain't finna stop
Till I come out on the top
Imma give it all I got

Back again
Ya lane I'm in
Mark of Cain I've beared
I'm wonderin
How long it's been
Since I killed a beat
And now and then
My vision blurs
And I'm startin to swerve
Grayson take the wheel
About to chill em to the nerve
Golden chains and Mary Jane
Got that shit steady on my brain
Best not take my name in vain
Bars never been this simple and plain
Step up to me
I aint runnin
But you'll learn about my campaign
Call my lines weak
But I'm bringing all the pain
No time to explain
Wait two weeks
Bout to set the game aflame
Think you got me contained
But I'm breakin all these chains
Ten toes deep but I'm climbin out the grave
With a forty inch blade
Cranium's where I've aimed
Put that picture in the frame
Not gon play that guessin game
Vandalism is my name
On the path to reclaim
This mic I went and slain
Provide the smoke you got no brain

Shit

Bitches tryna kill my vibe
I aint finna let it slide
I'm a gunna like I'm S.W.A.T
Fifteen hunnid in the pot
Got a million dollar mind
And I ain't finna stop
Till I come out on the top
Imma give it all I got

Get this bread
Get this head
I take a left
And fuck yo ex
Send me a check
I made a bet
Now I'm upset
Collecting debts
Like my name the IRS
And to that I can attest, yuh
I'm pressed, yuh
Ain't no sentiments in revenge
Try to knock me down, still breathin
My name ain't DJ, but I'm Schemin
Against all these motherfucking rejects
Got you lightheaded like anemics
This that new rap remix
Rap crackhead, I'm fienin
For a brand new motherfucking feelin
Yuh
Ain't nobody do it better than me
Imma blow up, man
You gon see
When I do show them who I wanna be
Gen Z's brand new best MC
In yo hood, I'm sippin tea
RIP XXXT
I wish they'd pull that shit on me
Show the world our enemies
I'm turnin up, I'm wildin out
Tell these punk ass bitches
What I'm all about
You did the deal, now it's going south
You play the game, your soul without
I ain't tryna diss, just tryna spit
And this new rap shit, yeah it kinda miss
Step your game up, man
Take a chance with it
But if you kill my vibe
You gon catch this dick

Bitches tryna kill my vibe
I aint finna let it slide
I'm a gunna like I'm S.W.A.T
Fifteen hunnid in the pot
Got a million dollar mind
And I ain't finna stop
Till I come out on the top
Imma give it all I got
Bitches tryna kill my vibe
I aint finna let it slide
I'm a gunna like I'm S.W.A.T
Fifteen hunnid in the pot
Got a million dollar mind
And I ain't finna stop
Till I come out on the top
Imma give it all I got
Bitches tryna kill my vibe
I aint finna let it slide
Till I come out on the top
Imma give it all I got



Credits
Writer(s): Colby Paramore
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