Vibe Killer Lyrics

Sonni

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Aww let me roll this dope up ha

Bitch don't kill my vibe

Let me roll my weed

When I don't feel high

Gotta pour more lean

She got a new guy

But that nigga ain't me

I got a new Glock

I ain't talking bout Key

Gotta stay in my bag

Gotta stay on my feet

Better look both ways

For you run to the streets

All white Air Force ones

Treat them like cleats

Got the pedal to the metal

Niggas under my feet

Yeah yea woo woo

Stepping on niggas

Everyday of the week

Smoking on za

Everyday of the week

Yea the shit that we smoke

That shit ain't cheap

Got a bad lil bitch

And she turned to a freak

Nigga hating on the gang

Get one to the teeth

I don't fuck with these niggas

These niggas ain't me

I don't fuck with these niggas

These niggas police

Yea yeah woo woo woop

These lil niggas they twelve

Got damn lil Sonni

Be giving niggas hell

Got damn got them looking round

Looking for the smell

Got a chop in the house

And it's long as an elf

Shoot em in the head

Make em fall off the steps

Shoot em in the head

Make em flip of the steps

Adding stripes to my list

Got me looking like a Ref

Keep a bad bitch

Laying under my belt

These washed up rappers

Just sitting on the shelf

I don't fuck with those guys

Rather fuck with myself

Never had a hand out

Never needed no help

Stick in the Glock

Make me limp when I step

Whip up a bag call me

Sonni the chef

Sipping on lean

Know it's bad for my health

But I'm a keep sipping

Until its nun left

Light hit the blunt

And I'm instantly geeked

Five hundred strong

What I spend in a week

Scooped ya bitch up

But she straight for the streets

Just for a sip

Guarantee she'll cheat

Rarely be posting

Don't fuck with the net

I got a scammer

She fuck with the checks

Niggas be capping

They just like to flex

Only fuck with the real

So let's keep it correct

Woo woo woo

Going to fast

Don't know how to stop

Two things I don't fuck with

A cop and a opp

These bitches be shiesty

They giving the drops

Put ice on my neck

Them some shiny ass rocks

I came from the mud

Then I shot to the top

Stepping on niggas

I got it on lock

Stacking these racks

Till my bank account pop

Bitch don't kill my vibe

Let me roll my weed

When I don't feel high

Gotta pour more lean

She got a new guy

But that nigga ain't me

I got a new Glock

I ain't talking bout Key

Gotta stay in my bag

Gotta stay on my feet

Better look both ways

For you run to the streets

All white Air Force ones

Treat them like cleats

Got the pedal to the metal

Niggas under my feet

Yeah yea woo woo

Stepping on niggas

Everyday of the week

Smoking on za

Everyday of the week

Yea the shit that we smoke

That shit ain't cheap

Got a bad lil bitch

And she turned to a freak

Nigga hating on the gang

Get one to the teeth

I don't fuck with these niggas

These niggas ain't me

I don't fuck with these niggas

These niggas police