The Vibe

All this frost on my neck got me lookin' like ice cream (Ice)
Need the fried chicken combo with the iced tea (Aight)
Tryna star in a movie with Spike Lee
All the money lookin real appetizing (Ok)
Can't baptize me
8 D's ain't never prayed to G (Ain't never prayed)
BBH for the team
Can't slide on my ski, bullets leave the clip, till that thing is empty (Shit)
Gunshots read ya memories
Ya last words was keep the same energy
Don't even know why they bother testin' me
I'm out here spinnin' blocks with the team
In a two-tone Camry, another Queens kid (Yea)
Done stepped into this game for no reason (Yeah)
I done caught y'all lackin', ain't pushin' with the defense
I'm steppin' on ya neck, I don't care about ya breathin'
All in the same sequence
10K in the club and it's just another weekend (Weekend)
Forty two mixed in the cup with some mud
And you know the niggas geekin' (Geekin')
Running through the six
With a brick and some chrome ten blues in the trap
And I call that shit my home
And I call that shit my home

Avatar, Elements, Superstar, Arrogance, Caviar, Evidence
Polaroid pictures so eloquent (Eloquent)
Got you feeling on my melanin (Oh)
Overflowin' with mixtures of the liquors and the delegates (Delegates)
Provide this gent with the highest of intelligence (Intelligence)
Can't stop when I catch a vibe (No)
Gonna feel it like an avalanche (Avalanche)
Too quick when I slide (Too quick)
Feel like flash when I dash by (Woah)
Seem like curry when I splash on
Been ignited way I stay on (Stay on)
Double 0, how you gon' tell me I can't James Bond?
Been on go since I plugged in (Plugged in)
Now I run it like its overload (Over)
No control the way I stole show (Yeah)
Too heavy been sinkin' the boat
Couldn't help but started to float

It's Clarke Fontaine
ShyneTheProject
Have a Good Night



Credits
Writer(s): Armand Samlall
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