K3tharealist - Kill my vibe

I can't fuck with no broke bitch tryna kill my Vibe
Niggas claiming that they brothers, but will Not slide
Cuddy tryna run my fade, but can not fight Them bullets packing in the pistol, better
Duck for your life

Gonna start off fresh, you spending hours at The rec
I need to pull up to the store and cop a lil Nike Tech
Dogged a nigga so bad, I sent this dumbass To the vet
Beat the pussy from the back, that lil shit Was so wet

Look, certified stepper, we get to steppin' Finna fuck it up
Yo, niggas a goofy, he ain't on shit, he just Some bubblegum
Been getting money, y'all niggas hatin', they Some fuckin' bums
Two twenty-three's gon' beat the whole Block like a fuckin' drum

Finna beat the box, back to two thousand, Knocking down shots like I'm Rick Fox
Them hoes keep they eyes on me, like I'm Tupac
Brodie dumb as fuck, he came to school with His new Glock
I can't fuck with no broke bitch tryna kill my Vibe

Niggas claiming that they brothers, but will Not slide
Cuddy tryna rub my fade, but he can't fight
Them bullets packing in a pistol, better duck For your life
I can't fuck with no broke bitch tryna kill my Vibe

Niggas claiming that they brothers, but will Not slide
Cuddy tryna rub my fade, but he can't fight
Them bullets packing in a pistol, better duck For your life

Written by:
Kion Sims

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