The Vibes, Pt. 2

Niggas say the love me

They don't love me

I know deep down

They wanna slug me

I fee the vibe

When they hug me

Niggas say the love me

They don't love me

I know deep down

They wanna slug me

I fee the vibe

When they hug me

Last of dying breed

I achieve

Move at God Speed

Vacation home by the lake

Toss the car keys

Them niggas that you roll

Naw

We don't call G's

4 To 5 shooters on deck

And we all squeeze

45, Lugers, and Tecs

I hear heartbeat

Niggas always bitching upset

I'm under palm trees

Smoking my own strain

A Don by calm seas

90 Minute body work out

Then your broad leaves

Can't trust a soul out here

The wise understand

I move so mystique on streets

I'm hardly on the gram

Niggas get jammed up and damn

Land up in the can

Ya chic tired of using her hands

She layed up with your man

Taking none of ya calls

You feel angry, betrayed

And he been scheming on ya chic

Since was engaged

She ain't fulfill the promises

Of being monogamous

Ask niggas about Done

Like Dame I'm honored up

Niggas say the love me

They don't love me

I know deep down

They wanna slug me

I fee the vibe

When they hug me

Niggas say the love me

They don't love me

I know deep down

They wanna slug me

I fee the vibe

When they hug me

Pockets on Lizzo

Wheels Gran Turismo

Maserati blasting Lodi Dodi

Moving crypto

Same ole .38 with the Scottie Pip nose

A real G

I move in silence

But I never tip toe

Ring full of diamonds

That's what make

The haters chime in

Niggas try to creep up

Then I resort to violence

Hammer blam

Got em

Then the ambulance sirens

I'm redefining, East Coast rap

Silver lining

My flow perfect timing

They can never out shine him

I'm like the 03' Hov

Throwing up the diamond

Internet gangstas

Throwing up a comment

Probably mad

Cause I'm fucking they bitch

She blowing till she vomit

Damn

You probably can't trust her

As far as she spit

A nigga run up

Then I'm dumping the clip