Snow Tha Product, Jandro, Castro Escobar - Vibe Higher Cypher 6 lyrics

Yo, Look now hold up
Let me find out this shit been on pause
Let me bring you up to
Speed with a California boss
A bunch of silly kiddie
Itty bitty shit that y'all been on
I’m back to sipping Henny
Signing titties like back from the start
I'm a Bay bitch first
But a Texas sharpshooter
Grew up around spitters
Ain't nobody brought you
Ah basura, what these bitches is, was and are
Bitches wanna get the tea ’cause
They can't buy the bar i'm still going dumb
Sipping Champagne on top of cars
A sideshow, you sidepiece
You sub 'cause you're sub par
Want the best for you hoes
What's best is you back up
You got your stories mixed up
It's Snow White and the bad wolf, uh

Okay bad man, bad wolf, wagwan 'round here?
Bitch I’m finna pop
No flopping this year yeah
I work too hard to sob in my tears yeah
I got the juice, made truce with my fears
Okay I do like Kenshi
Whip your ass with a blindfold on
Don’t tempt me
Never playing games with these kids
If I do, then it's duck, duck, goose
Come get me who fuck with me?
Singing "Nobody" like Keith Sweat
With each step reach depths, double up
Keep bringing the team cheques
That’s facts tho'
Yeah, I'm sipping while I'm whipping
Might just fuck up the whip
With the homie Castro

And I’m still lit from the last show
Yeah I'm saucy, I ain't talking about Tabasco
Keep it moving like
The motherfuckin' cashflow
The bitches love me but my
Girl say I'm an asshole
And I don't agree, plead the fifth
Sip my tea, steal your chick, bitch I'm lit
Fuck with me, like they do across the country
They claimed that my shit is wack
'cause they bitches probably love me
If they want me up on a track
Then that bag should be looking lovely
I'll be damned if I let you
Get over me for my money, yeah
Went from begging you to cop my tape
To some foreign hoes and open
Doors to make mo' cake

Look
Snow owy, they miss the old me that spit fast
They thought I couldn't do the boom bap
But boom I spit facts
When I tell you that I've been the best
But I've been 'bout the betterment
Of bars and bigger picture shit
I'm badder than I've ever been
I'm 'bout as big as I can
Get without a bigger budget
And bar for bar, I've been a baddie
But, I've been in a rut 'cause
I don't even like to rap
I'm bored with a capital B
Boredom and vocal chord issues gettin'
The best of me
So now I'm shoppin' with my bitch at Bed
Bath and Beyond
Bankin' and bickerin' with my
Brother vloggin' at home
I've been about it, but think about it
It's just facts
It ain't bout who been the best
It's been about a big ass, uh

I be like andale, andale mami, EI eI
I've been pulling hoes since I was knee-high
Knee-high
My lil baby rock a bandana like Aaliyah-liyah
I'm a 21 savage like Deion, Deion
Life's dark, look on the brighter side
Look at the crossover, look at the Iverson
Look with your vibes on, ho, ho, ho
That your miles on, look with your smiles on
Wordplay, look at the mile long
I'm finna pile on, hee
Too much, had to hydrate 'em
I annihilate 'em if I really start trying I
Could just violate 'em
Still 505 the area code
Take that shit with me everywhere that I go

And I got hoes in different area codes
Grew up on Luda in my area
They know I'ma blow
Never hit a groupie back 'cause
I got plenty of those
Yeah I been sipping way too much
Got stains on all of my clothes
I stay on my toes, it's on me wherever I go
'Specially when I'm at home 'cause
I got plenty of foes
And everyone knows they shouldn't but
They did 'cause they could
Yeah I never been a killer
But my aim really good
Yeah I'm fucking up this liquor
Left a dent in my hood
They should call me Paul Bunyan when
I give her the wood, eh
Just made 3 stacks like I'm Andre
Got a bad B like Beyonce