O'Dell Beck-GUM Lyrics

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