Lyrics:
Run My Vibe
You can Run that Vibe
Please run that vibe
Stay by my side?
That's something slight See
Only if you like me
See the pride inside me
about killing his killer man
That was the homie since niggas was little
Niggas was young
Niggas still young
It's just a blessing to see 21
Bro would be
(Give me that shit nig...)
Damn she gave me the ropa dope
Shatty got like 21 reasons why she'd be turning coat
She was off the ship before the kids
me awaken
To him, to her, I'm thin like paper who's she? Who's he?
(Kid) You'll never know (listen to me)
It's something you know but you ignore
It's
Uh, what's good nigga
Been about it, been about it, 'bout it
Been about it, been about it
Been about it, 'bout it
Fuck
Fuck yo' printer nigga
Been
In a small moment
She accepted credit for something she did not do
She said she'd done the water color in her bedroom
But it was done by a friend
place yeah
But she just meant the crib, you know something's got to give
Already thinking 'bout a ring, give her my surname yeah
Even though I never knew
place yeah
But she just meant the crib
You know something's got to give
Already thinking 'bout a ring
Give her my surname yeah
Even though I never knew
If your man, if he goes to work all day long
And then comes home smelling like a fresh bar of soap,
Something's up
I ain't got time to be sitting
You way too childish think you grown up or something
You talk to me like you was fidna own up to something
She say she heard it all and she ain't no
her like spatula (Flip)
Shorty impressed by the way I be clapping her (Yeah)
Oh you didn't know yeah the flow is spectacular ( Spectacular)
I come for
about this honey, well respected by niggas
Ngwana a tsosa banana ka savanna, cold as her figures
I knew everything about her, her style and her taste
Thinking about you
Thinking about me
Thinking about us
In my bed in my
Time is money and my time is coming
I'm halfway up the ladder I'm already
fuck Pac? We'll never know
Shit, she gon' lie about it anyway
And both of them niggas dead and gone
But fuck that shit, Pap the new Biggie
What I payed
the sunrise I’m always down for the night
Wanna go outside and maybe fly a kite
Talk about somethings we don’t think about twice
Think about something’s we
the tradition of giving diamond engagement rings is something hallowed, historical and healthy. Dead f*cking wrong my friend.
It’s a modern development, a dirty
There was a photo of her face, she looked about 23,
A photo of her grey flannel dress that was cut just below her knee.
The weight of the stars made
you assed out like you takin a poop
Bitches always love to say something
Till the sour cream leakin out they maufukin onion
Glock 21 I call it joe
right in between 21st and 22nd
Yea
Out here gettin hammered no sledge
Up In sandbar where we living life on the edge
Made a pledge to cuffin season
to snitch[00:20.26]Ball in New York like a Nick[00:21.48]Rich like the lottery, that's where I ought to be[00:23.32]So I cannot quit, baecation the trips[00:25.28]Thought
of clubs
I never went to bed, shit
Wine or water
You said something about a cold drink?
I don't know, I'm delirious
Cups of the Rosé
Bitches in my
We met about a decade ago
In an arcade
Now I always see her face at my show
She brings me heartache
The art I make
Resembles the toll
Taken
Here we go once again, you and me,
Fighting about something that really don't matter
How come we can never just talk, you've always
Gotta make it
a satellite you will see something remarkable
There's a smile in the sky
From the sun all day
And the moon at night
They're winkin' at you as they go by
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