Vibe Check

If you need me for the show then
Need the bag stuffed like boudin
Rippin' these tracks since iTunez
Spittin' these haikus
Why I got bout two fists full of dollars?
Dropped outta college
Hand on the bible, lie to your honor
Knock like Bonham, lit like Sodom
Go more of the way 'fore y'all even started
I'm guarded
Shooters alerted if you even farted
Girlfriend got thick rims like 40
I got a vision, gotta go for it
And they award it, applaud it
Report it, gotta get ahead like Portis
Lion like August, must keep roaring
King of the jungle, came here to rumble
Run with the beat and it ain't no fumble

Four climates in two days, I traverse the terrain
I converse in the rain
I pursue the arcane
Profane art form of slang
Speak and then I make change
Why ya mouth froze? Johnny Dang
Let me see your trunk swang
Let me do the damn thing
Nightfall to daybreak
My rate rise like yeast
Hail, rain, snow, or sleet
Clutch in the game, VanVleet
Strobe light flow, Black Sheep
Award Tour like Street
Taydex is on the beat

I'm riding, I'm high
It's time to put your pride to the side
Vibe check, need a check for my vibe
Mic check, can you hear us go live?"



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Obi, Roland Pemberton, Taylor Dexter, Lucas Gorham
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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