Vibe Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Slice my arm off if I ask for a handout,
I'ma stick with these pots till it pan out
I pour a four in a sunkist,
Fuck a casket take me out in a donk, bitch
At my funeral, you better play that fonk, bitch
I wanna Lauderdale bop in the afterlife
Boy, what your name doin' in black and white
This shit ain't happen over nite I had to sacrifice
Had to take risks, nigga
Definition of a rich nigga
Really not with the extra,
uh-uh This 40 Glock unregistered
If I don't make no racks today, my momma name ain't cherry
I put red on my bottom bloodMary
You don't pray every day, that's why you fuckin scary
I like the hand I was dealt im rockin solitary
The coupe ain't got enough space
You can't ride today,
you can't ride 2day
Won't fuck up my vibe 2day
You won't fuck up my vibe 2day
Can't ride today
I ain't got no job an its Friday
You can't ride the wave, it's a tidal wave
Ask and you shall receive dats what the Bible say
So am I wrong if I ask the Lord for a brick
Prayin' on the toilet, get my niggas out this shit
I'm all in New Orleans, I ain't a saint, I ain't shit
I was in church with that sack, left that bitch n busted a lick
Lord know, cherry, gon' have a fit
I'm rockin' solitary, fuck a bitch
If I don't make no racks today, my momma name ain't cherry
I put red on my bottom bloodMary
You don't pray every day, that's why you fuckin scary
I like the hand I was dealt im rockin solitary
The coupe ain't got enough space
You can't ride today,
you can't ride 2day
Won't fuck up my vibe 2day
You won't fuck up my vibe 2day
Can't ride today
I ain't got no job an its Friday