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Paroles : Vibe

Who you gon vibe with, who you gon link with, who you gon fuck shit up with
Who you gon coount with, who you gon truck with, who you gon call for the fuck shit
I had to type in the addi, pull up for that money, pull up for that money
God plese bless these children,need a momant of silance
I Gucci my shirt, I fuck with high fabric
I [?] that ratchet
I fuck that lil bitch, she nut and I pass it
I got the money before I got the mansion
I'm geeked off a piece of grass in the attic
Bands on the bandana
I'm reppin that lifestyle, we living lavish
My nigga we flying like Aladdin

Got these bands, these jewels, need a momant of silance
I call it pimpin [?] trapping [?]
I want the car, but my bitch wanna fly private
I finally [?] rackies
Can't trust these hoes, but I do trust and pass it
where the racks at
I'm the type of motherfucker wanna see [?]
You can tell my bitch, nigga I don't even need her back
And we at the spot where I sold crack at
In an apartment [?]
We keep the trap closed like a caskit
Water on me, my AP look like a Patec
Water her pussy, she drippin [?]
I had to fuck that bitch like a savage

Who you gon vibe with, who you gon link with, who you gon fuck shit up with
Who you gon coount with, who you gon truck with, who you gon call for the fuck shit
I had to type in the addi, pull up for that money, pull up for that money
God plese bless these children,need a momant of silance
I Gucci my shirt, I fuck with high fabric
I [?] that ratchet
I fuck that lil bitch, she nut and I pass it
I got the money before I got the mansion
I'm geeked off a piece of grass in the attic
Bands on the bandana
I'm reppin that lifestyle, we living lavish
My nigga we flying like Aladdin

How the fuck you want some Gucci lil bitch, I give you the fix
You know I just chace cheques
Perkaset, Aterall, I'm a junky, so you know I need a taste test
I signed my name on the leese, [?]
I put some [?] on the [?] so it race, yeah
I mix a lil bitty t with [?]
Nut on her face, and I tell her that's a face tat
Bring the gass, no backyard
New Shanell, international
Shad Da God
I give them pills, and they blast they car
Me, Imma keep riding round with a nice Glock
Save 30 K, Imma put it on your head, spend that at Icebox
Shootouts when the night comes
Bitch tryna fuck on her cycle
Free all my niggas in chain gang, shout out the trentches, they forever gang bang
You niggas [?]
Niggas switching, they do it for the fame fame
don't ever drop name names

Who you gon vibe with, who you gon link with, who you gon fuck shit up with
Who you gon coount with, who you gon truck with, who you gon call for the fuck shit
I had to type in the addi, pull up for that money, pull up for that money
God plese bless these children,need a momant of silance
I Gucci my shirt, I fuck with high fabric
I [?] that ratchet
I fuck that lil bitch, she nut and I pass it
I got the money before I got the mansion
I'm geeked off a piece of grass in the attic
Bands on the bandana
I'm reppin that lifestyle, we living lavish
My nigga we flying like Aladdin