TG Crippy, Kenzo Balla, Cito Blick - What’s The Vibes lyrics
[TG Crippy, Kenzo Balla, Cito Blick - What’s The Vibes lyrics]
(Elvis) gang, Gang, Gang, Gang
Suck my dick every opp shot, Grrt
Boom, Boom, Boom rah Rah, Mexi
Like, moving tact with the
Knock in the jacket
You think you gon' boom me
I'm letting you have it
Lil G got the knock we in traffic
So everything good we ain't
Looking for trouble
Y'all throw 5 then we throwing double
As long as you with me nobody gon' touch you
065th you ain't with us it's fuck you
And whoever with you they can suck too
Sitch in the spot better move
When I come through
It's a party, everybody slide
Bad lil' bitch say she feeling my vibe
So I'm just tryna get inside
Pop a perky, I might change my mind
I just feel like you wasting my time
But I still got to stay on the grind
Bad redbone and she looking too fine
What's the vibes?
And I heard you was looking for me
So now I'm bout' to slide hit my line
Anytime cause you already know I'ma slide
I'm doing my thing now she think I'm the vibe
Niggas hating, I never knew why
Off a perc I'm like who that?
You better get back or I'm upping the 9
You get shot if you dropping the 5
I'm dropping the 4's while I'm in
The V with the deuce-five
Blick in the cut with the 9
Who spinning the 5 y'all lying
Stop wasting my time
If he ever try to move look
Then we got to hit him at least 10 times
Was on the corner with like 10 dimes
Free Jimmy Jump, he be home no time
All the opps want to talk on the guys
But let's talk on who really got fired
If I bend through the Hill
Then something gotta die
If I call up TG I know cuzzy gon' ride
Flocking and dumping bullets multiply
Niggas know how we come from the 5
On a mission, and I'm clicking
Niggas talking crazy get them missing
With Lil G you know he get to blitzing
Upping and flocking right up at his fitted
I said fuck it, let's spin through the land
Passing to Blick I know cuzzy gon' blam
Free my niggas that stuck in the can
These niggas be dissing rest of them is fans
All these niggas talking on the gram
You can't wait 'til you catch you a what?
Like I said I know most of them ran
And you know when I pop out the cut
Up the Smithen you know imma blam
Dumping the blick, I hit you and your mans
Spinning through doley, never need a clan
And y'all still ain't get back for y'all mans
Last opp got hit, got his wig clapped
And the one before him got his neck tacked
And the one before him got his chest tacked
Spin through the 8 tryna' catch me a head tap
Upping my fingers I don't need the knocks
Niggas know how I'm clearing the spot
That lil' nigga flash need to
Get off Mez dick
Nigga you used to smoke all this clips
Back when we used to chill
On Freeman and shit
And don't tell me you forgot
Cause you was with us in the spot
You acting a fool
Don't make me up the knocks
And these niggas never played they block
It's Big DOA every opp'll get shot
EOS and we scoring for JayRip
Niggas know how we bending in the 8 whips
Empty the clip and we leaving him faceless
50's on top like we got it we sanctioned
Like tell me what these lil' niggas did
All they do is rap what they don't live
Catch a nigga lacking by his crib
Bullets gon' hit him and fuck up his ribs
OYK, we don't fuck with them kids
YGK, if I catch them it's lit
Everyone shot and that's just how it is
Call up Blick and we taking that trip
If it's lit make a movie
All these niggas wanna do is cap
Deuce 5th in my Ksubis
If I spot him that's another pack
In the 50ths they know where I'm at
Poked up busting toting on a strap
All my opps pussy they just sitting back
Caine in my spliff it got
A nigga smacked like smoking Rexi
That's that Rah Rah mixed up with the Mexi
Spot me a Vato, this shit getting messy
Niggas better not lack by that deli
Grab a chop cause this shit getting heavy
Lou bussing got a nigga deady
When we spin them niggas never ready
Got beat in the store how
You totin' on Kelly?
Like, on a mission lurking tryna spliff 'em
Tryna see if I catch me a victim
If we see them niggas we gon' blitz 'em
And you getting shot too if you with them
When I click it imma keep on clicking
Smoking Dubski this shit keep on kicking
She wanna fuck with the
Drip cause we different
The more they keep dissing
The more we gon' spin 'em
We up, they not, on the Sev
I'm flocking with my flock
Catch a Folk and put him in a box
Spinning and sinning just me and my Wattz
We dump
Who shot catch a opp we beat him in the spot
They know imma demon with the knock
Back out get to squeezing
With the knocks like
Glahh, Glahh, Glahh Boom every opp shot
Big DOA gang, Gang, Glahh, Glahh
Like, Glahh, Glahh like, Glahh, Glahh
Suck my dick every opp shot, Grrt
Boom, Boom, Boom rah Rah, Mexi
Like, moving tact with the
Knock in the jacket
You think you gon' boom me
I'm letting you have it
Lil G got the knock we in traffic
So everything good we ain't
Looking for trouble
Y'all throw 5 then we throwing double
As long as you with me nobody gon' touch you
065th you ain't with us it's fuck you
And whoever with you they can suck too
Sitch in the spot better move
When I come through
It's a party, everybody slide
Bad lil' bitch say she feeling my vibe
So I'm just tryna get inside
Pop a perky, I might change my mind
I just feel like you wasting my time
But I still got to stay on the grind
Bad redbone and she looking too fine
What's the vibes?
And I heard you was looking for me
So now I'm bout' to slide hit my line
Anytime cause you already know I'ma slide
I'm doing my thing now she think I'm the vibe
Niggas hating, I never knew why
Off a perc I'm like who that?
You better get back or I'm upping the 9
You get shot if you dropping the 5
I'm dropping the 4's while I'm in
The V with the deuce-five
Blick in the cut with the 9
Who spinning the 5 y'all lying
Stop wasting my time
If he ever try to move look
Then we got to hit him at least 10 times
Was on the corner with like 10 dimes
Free Jimmy Jump, he be home no time
All the opps want to talk on the guys
But let's talk on who really got fired
If I bend through the Hill
Then something gotta die
If I call up TG I know cuzzy gon' ride
Flocking and dumping bullets multiply
Niggas know how we come from the 5
On a mission, and I'm clicking
Niggas talking crazy get them missing
With Lil G you know he get to blitzing
Upping and flocking right up at his fitted
I said fuck it, let's spin through the land
Passing to Blick I know cuzzy gon' blam
Free my niggas that stuck in the can
These niggas be dissing rest of them is fans
All these niggas talking on the gram
You can't wait 'til you catch you a what?
Like I said I know most of them ran
And you know when I pop out the cut
Up the Smithen you know imma blam
Dumping the blick, I hit you and your mans
Spinning through doley, never need a clan
And y'all still ain't get back for y'all mans
Last opp got hit, got his wig clapped
And the one before him got his neck tacked
And the one before him got his chest tacked
Spin through the 8 tryna' catch me a head tap
Upping my fingers I don't need the knocks
Niggas know how I'm clearing the spot
That lil' nigga flash need to
Get off Mez dick
Nigga you used to smoke all this clips
Back when we used to chill
On Freeman and shit
And don't tell me you forgot
Cause you was with us in the spot
You acting a fool
Don't make me up the knocks
And these niggas never played they block
It's Big DOA every opp'll get shot
EOS and we scoring for JayRip
Niggas know how we bending in the 8 whips
Empty the clip and we leaving him faceless
50's on top like we got it we sanctioned
Like tell me what these lil' niggas did
All they do is rap what they don't live
Catch a nigga lacking by his crib
Bullets gon' hit him and fuck up his ribs
OYK, we don't fuck with them kids
YGK, if I catch them it's lit
Everyone shot and that's just how it is
Call up Blick and we taking that trip
If it's lit make a movie
All these niggas wanna do is cap
Deuce 5th in my Ksubis
If I spot him that's another pack
In the 50ths they know where I'm at
Poked up busting toting on a strap
All my opps pussy they just sitting back
Caine in my spliff it got
A nigga smacked like smoking Rexi
That's that Rah Rah mixed up with the Mexi
Spot me a Vato, this shit getting messy
Niggas better not lack by that deli
Grab a chop cause this shit getting heavy
Lou bussing got a nigga deady
When we spin them niggas never ready
Got beat in the store how
You totin' on Kelly?
Like, on a mission lurking tryna spliff 'em
Tryna see if I catch me a victim
If we see them niggas we gon' blitz 'em
And you getting shot too if you with them
When I click it imma keep on clicking
Smoking Dubski this shit keep on kicking
She wanna fuck with the
Drip cause we different
The more they keep dissing
The more we gon' spin 'em
We up, they not, on the Sev
I'm flocking with my flock
Catch a Folk and put him in a box
Spinning and sinning just me and my Wattz
We dump
Who shot catch a opp we beat him in the spot
They know imma demon with the knock
Back out get to squeezing
With the knocks like
Glahh, Glahh, Glahh Boom every opp shot
Big DOA gang, Gang, Glahh, Glahh
Like, Glahh, Glahh like, Glahh, Glahh
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