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214 - vibin' out lyrics

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chorus:
i’m posted with my homies yeah, that’s without a doubt
we ain’t doin’ nothing boy, we just vibin’ out
catch us at a club and we’ll show you what we ’bout
we ain’t doing nothing boy, we just vibin’ out

verse 1 – ronak:
i’m chillin’ on a lake, tossin’ pebbles across the water
fly chick around my arms but i think i’m hotter
we stay kickin’ it back and forth, call that sh-t soccer
i knew she’d do anything to get up in my dollars
tellin’ me stories, girl you an author?
sending me love notes all up in my locker
i ring up her dad, tell him “come get yo daughter”
all this p-ssy ’round me, but i’m still not tryna holler
me and my homies stay flexin’ down in texas
pull up in a f-cking lexus, cashin’ all of our checks in
haters jealous for what’s round my f-ckin’ necklace
i’m like futuristic in tennis, and you got no direction
i’m dressed just for breakfast and that sh-t is a meal
i’m like naruto breaking the nine tail seal
i don’t need a record deal to kyle keep it real
might catch summin weird from a hoe poppin’ feels
214, headed to the top
you know we ain’t takin’ any pitt stops
bust more rhymes than the words “a lot”
and i’m flirtin’ with a girl in my crocs
right now i’m clashin’ with a clan
’cause you know i’m them mad -ss strats
biggin’ up my chest like i’m the man
sean don with it, b-tch stick to the plan

chorus:
i’m posted with my homies yeah, that’s without a doubt
we ain’t doin’ nothing boy, we just vibin’ out
catch us at a club and we’ll show you what we ’bout
we ain’t doing nothing boy, we just vibin’ out

verse 2 – sonny-d:
you already know i’m high off my own green
drinkin’ some of that sprite mixed in my leen
chicks on my d-ck, and they head game be mean
and i got some homies who sing like ed sheeran
im chill with my n-ggas like my name was paula deen
im hittin’ the blunts my homies p-ss around
takin’ a chick back to a club up town
and you know that we stay vibin’ out
the beat kinda died, but f-ck it lad
i’m actually old enough to be yo dad
she invited me over for coffee, just a tad
but we know she just gave me that -ss like that
write, record, and bust, that’s my motto
this chick is such a thot, call her ho-ho
but my p-ssion comes ‘fore anyone though
that means i don’t f-ck with a hoe
i’m not even tryna chase after dough
i’m here to bust more rhymes on the low
i ain’t strapped wit a piece, but i got my bow
i stay high as f-ck you already know

chorus:
i’m posted with my homies yeah, that’s without a doubt
we ain’t doin’ nothing boy, we just vibin’ out
catch us at a club and we’ll show you what we ’bout
we ain’t doing nothing boy, we just vibin’ out



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