Vibin Lyrics

Getting this money Just bought a new scat

Bitches want me cause I count the racks

Shooting this video bitch popping pilis

Dress in a Gucci I'm lookin to shity

fucked on yo bitch

She gave me that top

Fucked her so good

She told me don't stop

Shawty is worried about getting caught

Dude got a problem

I gotta glock

It's the same thot

That be on the block

Shawty is crazy

Will get you shot

Can't even lie

This is all true

Grip on yo blick

If she fuckin with you

If she downtown she fucking a dude

Sometimes just one or maybe a group

All of the times

You got passed by the crew

Shawty getting played

And ain't got got a clue

Party at night

Early in the morning

I catch a flight

She tell what are we

I gave her high five

She Suck up so good

She leave me alive

If shawty look good

Make her Hop in the ride

All of you gals is looking too fye

Which one to choose

I'm getting so stingy

Better choose quick

They getting so bitchy

I feel like a teacher I'm not Mr.ritchi

Don't play with me cause I keep a glizzy

I got some shooters

The ones that stay with me

Look at my neck

Look how it gliss

None of it clean

If it come out my piss

Lil J is the one that I miss

She was falling in love, Covered in lust whenever we kissed

She promised me she wouldn't switch

Now I'm flexing all of over the bitch

All in my Business with it

Fame on the way

Fuck what they say

Just me & clique

Getting this money Just bought a new scat

Bitches want me cause I count the racks

Shooting this video bitch popping pilis

Dress in a Gucci I'm lookin to shity

Fucked on yo bitch

She gave me that top

Fucked her so good

She told me don't stop

Shawty is worried about getting caught

Dude got a problem

I gotta glock

It's the same thot

That be on the block

Shawty is crazy

Will get you shot

Can't even lie

This is all true

Grip on yo blick

If she fuckin with you

Givenchy my sweater ice on my neck

I'm leaving the crib

I'm grabbing my tech

I'm just like the dababy

Finger rings on when we sext

You better be lucky to get back a text

Or Go in decline like the rest

My uncle alive,

No one has died

Money in my pocket

I'm feeling so blessed

Mitchell calls me up

She getting undressed

Cut them all off

Cause all them the same

I Don't need nobody

I stay in my lane

Pull up to parties wearing my chains

Look what these diamonds have made me became

You switched up & changed

Check in my mirrors when I'm driving late

Not stopping at red lights just playin it safe

Couple of demons that I gotta face

Yea

I know got problems that are coming my way

I'm closing the curtain when I'm in the range

Yea I'm speeding past these hoes

Cause I can't fall again

But until than I'm smoking till

The sun shine again