The Vibe Lyrics
[Verse]
Anythin' I touch you know turn into a hit
It ain't the gift of the gab, it's just a gift of the sick
It had me lost in the ways, with the wave of the weed
I make the shit that you love, I re-created the scene
I mean, nowadays bro, they callin' me an icon
Every time I write songs, remind you why my hype strong
Over years I got a stigma like it's "do drugs"
But the whole time I wrote the shit that gives you goosebumps
Win so much and I guarantee I win more
Did enough for the scene, why they whinge for?
I'm still f*cked from back in day, poppin' imports
A lot changed from puttin' Kerser on the brick wall
I made the soundtrack for your last nine years
So many pills that it's hard for me to try steer
Fall asleep when I drive, blame the seat heater
So much weed, have to chop it with a meat cleaver
They hear me on the block like a street sweeper
A jackpot if you get me on the free feature
I set trends, I don't say that 'cause it sounds good
I stand out 'cause I got a different outlook
Nation-wide, I blew up, bitches try to get with me
She after D, we call her the f*ckin' letter E
My neck sore 'cause I keep gettin' new chains
Got my daughter jewellery, hope it helps her tooth pain
Tables turned, fat stacks, make my pants sagged
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I'm already set, don't jump on the bandwag'
Choppin' up cuz I need to get this shit dismantled
Best rhymes I think of when I'm holdin' scissor handles
Oh, you ain't heard I'm the man of this shit?
"Wait a Minute" made 'em trip, man, I never will quit, nope
Favourite rapper, look, you know me for a while now
I still been killin' all this shit on this side of town
Had a break, think they thought that I was lyin' down
I been thinkin' "who the f*ck should I be signin' now?"
Run and tell 'em, "oh the Kerser on his shit again"
Made it by myself, never had to try fittin' in
She pulled her pants down, I ain't try stick it in
She took it straight to her face like her Instagram
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