Goat City - Vibing Out (feat. Enoch, Nasir Ali, Atticus Lane)

Ayo, this shit like a vibe and a half, a vibe and three quarters
What Crutch say? Crutch was like

"Tryna get back to you, right now
Tryna get back to you
Tryna get back to you, right now
Tryna get back to you"

Uh, but what the hell did you lace this with
Cuz I done done it all but this thang here hit
Much louder than GBs and ting tings
I need it like my brother Ant be smoking through wheezing
Meaning I'mma hit it even if I'm breathless
Look, I'm wide open for the shot I can't mess this up
The rest is up, the best is luck
And if my pops taught me anything it's chest is up
Walk, like a king boy, whatever it bring boy
When it's all a rap I may go Drake I make it sing girl
You got me trippin, thinkin all about a ring girl
But that was just the distance let me give your ass a ring girl
Pick up pick up, Still I feel her
My heart she got, freeze, it's a stick up stick up
And I ain't really into feelin a song
I got the juice, what you squeezing up on hol up. Hol up, nah

Fitting in your vibe and you be styling out too quickly
Fitting in your vibe and you be styling out too quickly
Good, it's so bad, it's so bad, it's so new
I'm wishing at the end of
Good, it's so bad, it's so bad, it's so new
I'm wishing at - wishing at

Pass me the mic and put the cash in the bag
Whisper, "Babyface Nelson," I'm like, "Who said that?"
I swear I'm mad as a yak. "O' Brother, where art the facts?"
Okay, I told a little story and I added panache
But really, Atticus Lane, he bought a raggedy whip
He liked to speed a little bit and give the fuzzy a slip
See homeboy is a trip, "nah boy, you at it again"
I talk about myself a lot, cause I'm as hype as it gets...
"Nah you a trifling bitch!" Hey, hey, easy, I'm just playing
If you ain't gonna laugh at the words that I'm saying
Then turn your ass around and go back to your day
Where the sun don't shine and nobody is out to play
Okay? You feel me? We like to have some fun
I ain't saying that we're right but we're certainly on the run
And if you can't relate to that, then I don't know where you're from
'Cause ain't nobody that I'm with done had it made from the jump, I'm done

Fitting in your vibe and you be styling out too quickly
Fitting in your vibe and you be styling out too quickly

Shit get too real and sometimes it's like I can't hold it in
I left my city feel like I can't call that home again
Might take that trip down memory lane but shit I'm on the fence
I'm on this weed it got me thinking and I'm on a fifth
Bills and I'm broke as shit and I still be wanting shit
Tryna make use of my game like I'm holding on the sticks
I'mma have to keep a little distance I be on my shit
But to be right here with you is like my only wish
And sometimes I be acting like you ain't known me since
I showed that interest beginning and you been on me since
All that time on the phone I swear you got to know me quick
You ever cut off our communication leave the homie sick
We ever in the same location know we gone be lit
Fell in love no hesitation I ain't even notice it
Whoa
You said you enjoyed them reservations
Well I got a half to smoke on while a record playing what's good

Fitting in your vibe and you be styling out too quickly
Fitting in your vibe and you be styling out too quickly

Up from above it don't leave me behind, it's
Up from above it don't leave me behind, it's
Up from above it don't leave me behind, it's
Up from above it don't leave me behind, it's
Up from above it don't leave me behind, it's
Up from above it don't leave me behind, it's
Up from above it don't leave me behind, it's
Up from a - Up from a

Written by:
Benjamin Radford, Brian Lucas, Nasir Thomas, Vincent Benton, Vincent Fenton

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