Vibe

She wanna fuck but I just wanna vibe
I got her attention you know she a dime
I'm blowing her off I just wanted her mind
I'm watching her fall when I look in her eyes

But they ain't believe it but we on the grind
M on your head they collecting the fine
Smoking the tree to ease the mind
Killing that beat I committed the crime

Tripping on me you get sent on vacation baby
Know me some niggas out you in the sky
No I ain't Johnny but yeah I be blazing facing Gelato is getting me high

Chopper gone sing like five temptations racing to do this shit just to get a new high
I done got tired of facing I just be blazing it just be me and the guys

My only motive is counting these digits and stacking my paper just hear when I tell ya
Back in the day they was joking and laughing at me they was telling me I was a failure
I was too broke and I had to repair it
Stuck in my feelings got over a bitch so I had to go buy me a new Gucci leather

You know that you flexin For the guys
No cap you cap you more than lies
Bitch I ain't having it I ain't no regular
I ain't no Rigby and Mordecai
She fuck with more than I So did I
She ain't finna have me mortified
I stay with a 45 Let it go and that bitch blow for like 40 miles

It get cold up in the streets so keep you heat to be outside
Seen my nigga on a Friday the next week I hear he died
Don't believe you really love me you can't look me in my eyes
I don't hang around no parks but know some niggas who gone slide
Ain't gone walk it then don't talk it
My team hit like crimson tide
Baby I don't know what you thinking but I'm tryna make you mine

And you know that my pockets they looking like salad
And I got her undressing you know that she fucking with me
And lil dooda ain't gotta Impress her
I be making he pull up I don't gotta text her
But I can't be your Man I hope you get the message
Niggas jealous but they want in the jam
I was down had to get out up out the gram
They gone say we the goat when we in the lamb

Said I be the man
They mad cause I see and they don't see da plan
They just Wildn' Out I'm confident I ain't conceited man
Bitch roll my weed again
She say she did it once let's see again
Man this dope it get my high and keep me young like Peter Pan

You just better believe it man I applaud when I see these niggas try to put me under
I'm okay with the B and my nigga dooda he OK with the C like he with the thunder
Told lil shorty to send me something
Said okay cause I'm really something got the city jumping
I will pull up to any function have that bitch bussing get prepared to come get Concussions

I ain't shook on the track for nothing
Better watch what you say I won't get that bookbag for nothing
I done came to the show it was packed
And I'm rocking that hoe like I'm cooking up crack or sum

Got me rocking that hoe like Ike did tina
My diamonds Katrina I might need some FEMA
They better believe it cause I had a vision
But They didn't see it and now they are livid
I'm finna be flipping when I hit a million
Ain't no better feeling than counting and peeling
Better make a villan cause imma be chilling
I eat her for dinner when I'm finna hit it
I kinda done did it no capping no fitted
I'm bound to be one of the greatest admit it
I'm finna be running it up every minute I really been winning dis race imma finish



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Writer(s): Knowledge Wallace
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