Vibe God - 365 (Lovestory) lyrics
[Vibe God - 365 Lovestory lyrics]
Was living in the Matrix
So close but you probably couldn’t taste it
Go long if you really wanna chase it
I could break a bag down
Right now and remake it
Word around town
"is that boy really taken?"
365 I been running over bases
365 I been takin’ over nations
It’s just me, but I got two
Blunts in rotation
Underneath
I can see all the pain on they faces
Follow me, let’s just see
Where you’ll be in a week
Yeah I make this shit look easy
I do it in my sleep
I’m Budweiser, you Bud Light
And I’m always high
I don’t ever miss flights
I don’t ever get lost everything On Sight
This the lovestory for a night
All white, just like Christ
(Just like Christ)
I see a lot of y’all
Move like mice (Move like mice)
A lot of y’all think y’all can live two lives
Ten years and I never detoured
From the price (Never, never)
Every year’s, like rolling dice (Yeah)
Don’t jump in, don’t die (Yeah)
If you jump in, don’t die
(Don’t die, don’t die)
This that kinda shit that
Make you cry (Cry, cry)
This that kinda shit that
They gone lie on (They gone lie on)
That’s cool throw it to me
At the pile-on (At the pile-on)
I ain’t tryna hang around
No rhinestones (Oh no)
I ain’t tryna hang around
No tie-ons (No, tie-ons)
Anywhere I go I make it
My home (My home)
Sometimes I ain’t
Got a phone (Got a phone)
But Ferragamo my cologne
I got ’em all singing my song
365 I been running over bases
365 I been takin’ over nations, it’s just
365 I been running over bases
365 I been takin’ over, it’s just- it’s just
365 I been running over bases
365 I been takin’ over nations, it’s just
365 I been running over bases
365 I been takin’ over, it’s just
It’s just me
But I got two blunts in rotation
Underneath, I can see all the
Pain on they faces
Follow me
Let’s just see where you’ll be in a week
Yeah I make this shit look easy
I do it in my sleep
I’m Budweiser, you Bud Light
And I’m always high I don’t ever miss flights
I don’t ever get lost everything On Sight
This the lovestory for a night
All white, just like Christ
(Just like Christ)
I see a lot of y’all
Move like mice (Move like mice)
A lot of y’all think y’all can live two lives
Ten years and I never detoured
From the price (Never, never)
Every year’s, like rolling dice (Yeah)
Don’t jump in, don’t die (Yeah)
If you jump in, don’t die
(Don’t die, don’t die)
This that kinda shit that
Make you cry (Cry, cry)
This that kinda shit that
They gone lie on (They gone lie on)
That’s cool throw it to me
At the pile-on (At the pile-on)
I ain’t tryna hang around
No rhinestones (Oh no)
I ain’t tryna hang around
No tie-ons (No, tie-ons)
Anywhere I go I make it
My home (My home)
Sometimes I ain’t
Got a phone (Got a phone)
But Ferragamo my cologne
I got ’em all singing my song
Anywhere I go I make it my home
Sometimes I ain’t got a phone
But Ferragamo my cologne
I got ’em all singing my song
Anywhere I go I make it my home
Sometimes I ain’t got a phone
But Ferragamo my cologne
I got ’em all singing my song