Vibes
Yeah Yeah
Or
Yeah yeah Yeah
Whichever you prefer
Tailormade
Uhhh
This beat remind me of the westside
Women and weed and weather okay now let's ride
I roll that chronic need some TLC
I flick my B.I.C cause I be on my left eye
Put a ribbon in the sky I feel liberated
Mind stimulated ocean breeze for ventilation
If you looking for that nigga here's your indication
Don't be fooled by that nigga he a imitation
My jet fuel dripping them niggas tripping ain't it
It's picture perfect a stroke of genius the way I paint
They told me hang it up I said let me frame it
Not deterred by a fool and his limitations
Fuck fame just looking to change my situation
My mindset I guess is innovation
Better clear the way bro I'm coming I know these niggas hate it
Cause even jerseys more then sure they got a situation face it
I be smoking while I drive
Drop the top put a ribbon in the sky
Dr Dre let me ride
Man I think the world is mine
All gas I ain't hit the brake one time
I got money on my mind
Uptowns where I reside
And I grew up in the east but I still got love for the other side
You could never be this fly
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a vibe
Uh this beat remind me of a celebration
Raise your glass let's make a toast to elevation uh
Perseverance and preparation
What separates winners and losers is dedication
Can't cheat death just gotta keep her waiting
Won't stop the top is my final destination
Tired of being fueled by desperation
Tired of falling victim to hesitation
Uh
The world is waiting time to go and take it
Life ain't bout how much you make it's about what you make it
It's all perspective change perception view through different panes
I ain't preaching I'm practicing tryna do the same
Music's what usually gets me through the rain
I'm out this bitch no umbrella do it for lil Saint
I stay true to myself I know you niggas can't
I'm riding round launching missiles I know you smell the dank man
I be smoking while I drive
Drop the top put a ribbon in the sky
Dr Dre let me ride
Man I think the world is mine
All gas I ain't hit the brake one time
I got money on my mind
Uptowns where I reside
And I grew up in the east but I still got love for the other side
You could never be this fly
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a vibe
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a vibe
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a vibe
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a
Or
Yeah yeah Yeah
Whichever you prefer
Tailormade
Uhhh
This beat remind me of the westside
Women and weed and weather okay now let's ride
I roll that chronic need some TLC
I flick my B.I.C cause I be on my left eye
Put a ribbon in the sky I feel liberated
Mind stimulated ocean breeze for ventilation
If you looking for that nigga here's your indication
Don't be fooled by that nigga he a imitation
My jet fuel dripping them niggas tripping ain't it
It's picture perfect a stroke of genius the way I paint
They told me hang it up I said let me frame it
Not deterred by a fool and his limitations
Fuck fame just looking to change my situation
My mindset I guess is innovation
Better clear the way bro I'm coming I know these niggas hate it
Cause even jerseys more then sure they got a situation face it
I be smoking while I drive
Drop the top put a ribbon in the sky
Dr Dre let me ride
Man I think the world is mine
All gas I ain't hit the brake one time
I got money on my mind
Uptowns where I reside
And I grew up in the east but I still got love for the other side
You could never be this fly
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a vibe
Uh this beat remind me of a celebration
Raise your glass let's make a toast to elevation uh
Perseverance and preparation
What separates winners and losers is dedication
Can't cheat death just gotta keep her waiting
Won't stop the top is my final destination
Tired of being fueled by desperation
Tired of falling victim to hesitation
Uh
The world is waiting time to go and take it
Life ain't bout how much you make it's about what you make it
It's all perspective change perception view through different panes
I ain't preaching I'm practicing tryna do the same
Music's what usually gets me through the rain
I'm out this bitch no umbrella do it for lil Saint
I stay true to myself I know you niggas can't
I'm riding round launching missiles I know you smell the dank man
I be smoking while I drive
Drop the top put a ribbon in the sky
Dr Dre let me ride
Man I think the world is mine
All gas I ain't hit the brake one time
I got money on my mind
Uptowns where I reside
And I grew up in the east but I still got love for the other side
You could never be this fly
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a vibe
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a vibe
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a vibe
My jet fuel dripping I'm such a
Credits
Writer(s): Jerry Tyson
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