O'Dell Beck-GUM

I got a vibe
I got a vibe yeah

I got a vibe
And now she want a sip of it
I can not fuck on no hoe
We be ignorant

My brodies upping the score
With some intellect
Bitches want comma
From karma on internet

I told 'em stop using klarna for flexing
Thrift shopping thread I"m the dressing finesse
I need a women with minimal stresses
Laugh to the bank all the dreams invest in
I know some guys who hit you with the blicky

Face card passing every-time they gone mention me
I get passionate and spit me some lyrics
She treat my room
Like we stay at IKEA
I lost my mind
And they had no idea
I lost my mind
And they had no idea

Recognize I ain't even know how to feel
Look in my eyes
And get lost in appeal
Got that little shawty
On faucet for-real

All of the lessons
From losses I deal with
Smoking propain
I'm the king of the hill
Hang with heathens
And demons for real

Secretly they really beaming
We teeing up
T-shirt or hoodie
The way that I free us all
Steady I piss on a peon fasho
Huffing and puffing just stay on the porch

Let's go

Me and my homies straight goats
Copper or gold
I'm rocking em both fasho

A hoop in the nose
The jewels in the lobes
I love when she calling me chosen
I told her bend over but I'm not the
Type to expose her

Turn up the notch till its broken
N.D.E I was just coping
Enemies I never know em
Ancestors gone fold em

I'm rocking my ankh is a totem
Energy watching me over
This god body but she say wanna dog probably

Baby talking reckless
Cause she cold hearted
Powder round her nose like a Vogue model
I'm hit this blizzy so my soul talking

Hit the blizzy so I feel my soul
Talk Talk
This god body
But she say wanna dog prolly

Baby talking reckless
Cause she cold hearted
Hit the blizzy now I feel my soul talking
My soul talking Talk Soul