VIBRATIONAL Lyrics

You can't tell me where to go

I be rollin heavy got this pack inside my bone

She be riding steady told her slow down imma blow

Countin up my fetti

Cuz my thumbs that's all the know

Actually I'm lying had that shyt up in yo mom

I be smoking fucking dope

I get so fried

That's on my soul

Imma say it every song

Until you pussy niggas know

Counting up my dough

I just be counting up my dough

If she say she love you

Then tell her no she don't

But she know that I'm gon come through

And wax her down wit strokes

And she know that I'm gon go

Where other niggas will not go

Cuz she know that I do feel about her like I feel to smoke

And I look up at the stars a lot

See myself on the moon

My bro do donuts in the parking lot

I'm into taking shrooms

I hop up in my fucking whip

And smash the pedal

It go zoom

Maybe what it is

Is I can't get up out this mood

I was on the phone

Lil bitch I told you what to do

Stay up out my face

Because I'm always on the move

Yea yea

Huh huh

Yea yea

Huh huh

Yea yea

We just disappeared

No I won't tell them where I go

Write inside a book

Inside a book

Pour out my soul

The story of my life

I promise you gon watch it blow

Had this feeling in my gut

And it said it's time to go

Fuck it nigga

Put the L out

I just gotta go

Hopped up in my V and hit the turnpike to like NY tho

It was 3 and tino wit me

Almost sped off left my bro

My boy I'm tweakin

Gotta ease my mind

But I don't know

If you knew the shyt I knew

Shyt would have you tweakin too

But I gotta keep my cool

Everything is spiritual

Everything is where it is

Everything is plentiful

But we keep on choppin shyt

Lower type vibrational