Don't Kill My Vibe
Lyrics
Grra
Grra
Graa graa
2 3 shots out the stick yeah uh
Tote big chops got a kick back uh
Slide in all black for the get back uh
Opp pack hit in the spliff yeah uh
She on me she feeling the energy uh
I do the hoe foul like a penalty uh
Knock off his top like he Kennedy uh
Block be too hot like a kettle be uh
Only make hits when ib hop in the booth
Red key ain't no stopping the coupe
I'm off a thirty
I popped me a blue
Cracked the seal on a pint yeah we popping it too
Ain't bout the breesh then I'm not with the chit chat
Got revolvers if we want his six pack
Fist to his mouth all you heard was a click clack
Why you stepping to me that's a miss match
No I can't fuck with niggas if they broke
Ain't even make it yet they call me the goat
I hit up Rick nigga for the coat
Wock or the Tris nigga do 'em both
Ten in a week imma count it up
Dodging the feds if we up in that Challenger
Ten in a week imma uhh
Dodging the uhh
Graa graa
2 3 shots out the stick yeah uh
Tote big chops got a kick back uh
Slide in all black for the get back uh
Opp pack hit in the spliff yeah uh
She on me she feeling the energy uh
I do the hoe foul like a penalty uh
Knock off his top like he Kennedy uh
Block be too hot like a kettle be uh
Grra
Grra
Graa graa
2 3 shots out the stick yeah uh
Tote big chops got a kick back uh
Slide in all black for the get back uh
Opp pack hit in the spliff yeah uh
She on me she feeling the energy uh
I do the hoe foul like a penalty uh
Knock off his top like he Kennedy uh
Block be too hot like a kettle be uh
Only make hits when ib hop in the booth
Red key ain't no stopping the coupe
I'm off a thirty
I popped me a blue
Cracked the seal on a pint yeah we popping it too
Ain't bout the breesh then I'm not with the chit chat
Got revolvers if we want his six pack
Fist to his mouth all you heard was a click clack
Why you stepping to me that's a miss match
No I can't fuck with niggas if they broke
Ain't even make it yet they call me the goat
I hit up Rick nigga for the coat
Wock or the Tris nigga do 'em both
Ten in a week imma count it up
Dodging the feds if we up in that Challenger
Ten in a week imma uhh
Dodging the uhh
Graa graa
2 3 shots out the stick yeah uh
Tote big chops got a kick back uh
Slide in all black for the get back uh
Opp pack hit in the spliff yeah uh
She on me she feeling the energy uh
I do the hoe foul like a penalty uh
Knock off his top like he Kennedy uh
Block be too hot like a kettle be uh
Writer(s): Gene Clemetson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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