Check the Vibe

Love has many signs
And many faces
Sugar
And anyone who hurt can see the traces
Of love
My girl
My girl

Mobbing we coming to life
Turning it up in the night
Can barely keep open my eyes
Losing control we just taking a ride
Feeling all numb in the face
Talk but I'm running the race
Boy this is bliss city got my bitch with me and we up and away
It was like two am so high don't know who I am
Feeling like Superman doing the shit that I do Condemn
Mobbing all l through the land the night don't need to come to an end
Im Feeling like Superman
Im Feeling like Superman
My homie he told me he got a spot
Patrolling we moving around the block
We climbed on this building and smoked up then security came it was time to ride
Was Zooming by lights I was blinded by
We catching the wind we were tryna fly
Then Making it home when the sun is up and then catching some sleep for my nine to five
Then it's on repeat
Check the vibe
Feeling like I'm best alive
Then it's on repeat
Check the vibe
Feeling like I'm best alive
Then it's on repeat
Check the vibe
Feeling like I'm best alive
Then it's on repeat
Check the vibe
Muhfuka check the vibe

Summer breeze
Makes me feel fine
Going through the jasmine in my mind
Summer breeze
Makes me feel fine
Going through the jasmine in my mind

Fuck what they telling me
I'm in this bitch and I'm spitting so heavenly
Not what I meant to be
Look where it's getting me
Spit on my name but it ain't affecting me
Cause I'll be legendry
Secondly, I don't regret a thing
Jeff be offending me
But I don't I give a fuck about anything
So don't be coming to me for some mercy
Cause I be killing relentlessly
Day in and day out I'm hearing it endlessly
Talking down to the king then you dead to me
Be in the spot that you better be bitch
Be in the spot that you better be bitch
betting you'd love to be this
This is what Luxury is
Somebody gonna need to get a mop god damn there's a flood on my wrist
Don't be coming round talking bout fate
Know where I'm heading I make no mistake
Separate me from the people who ate
Still on the come up I'm still on my way
I been so
Delicate off of the brain
Dedicate all of my time to the game
Better get better each project I make
People don't get it I put in the the effort they ain't



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Sow
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