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azizi gibson - vibrant lyrics

this sh+t right here for my goonies
i′ve never said that sh+t a day in my life
prehistoric crew, whoever the f+ck else f+cks with me
for the record i never said i was tight
those was your friends n+gga, chill out (mhm)
now you remember?
i’m from pg
light skinned booty, tattoos
no brains, two kids (hey, let′s go azizi)
now we riding down e street (huh?)
took a little trip down dc with a few friends
let me tell you about what i see (what’s up n+gga)
crack heads all up on the street, tryna’ beat a n+gga meat
doin′ everything for money
trickin′ if you got it, ain’t no hobby n+gga
its real thing now wassup
better sh+t come out tonight, we′ll rob your car on sight
even if it ain’t nice (get the f+ck out the car)
they say how i′m livin’ ain′t right
they say why i say too bright, it’s the la life
now who the f+ck shipping you work
who the f+ck doin’ all the dirt no stains on the shirt
no heart, you n+ggas got the nerve
ace pull the whip to the front bout time that we swerve
part make your b+tch gon′ twerk
class of ′08 don’t hate, we the best on earth
bout time that i take y′all to church
smoking with the gods in the clouds and you thought i won’t hurt
i love how you n+ggas think you rap
i love how you swear you from the trap
i love how you eating big macs
n+gga where the f+cking money at and all them hoes you smash n+gga

so why you hating on me, ′cause i got far away
i bet you got better sh+t to do then sit and f+ck with me
i bet you gotta a family at home that you don’t keep company (nah)
now you tryin′ to get revenge
because i wouldn’t do a track for free (what the f+ck!)
f+ck it
dealin’ with hoe

which one you n+ggas want some
beat em like a godd+mn drum (brruumm)
i don′t need to run, only came here to have fun
little n+gga from maryland
won′t f+ck her once
og f+cking up my lungs
but i can never ever get enough
i love this stuff (let me hit that sh+t again)
i take another puff
little n+gga gotta live it up, what (yessir)

so why you hating on me, ’cause i got far away
i bet you got better sh+t to do then sit and f+ck with me
i bet you gotta a family at home that you don′t keep company (nah)
now you tryin’ to get revenge
because i wouldn′t do a track for free (what the f+ck!)
f+ck it
dealin’ with hoe

′bout to say sh+t i gotta go
couldn’t even take it no more
the same old sh+t
yeah, i said the same old sh+t and a n+gga just tryna lay low
you shoulda take notes
oh, yeah never go broke
let free smoke a little dope
(…) hope
get a caste all in the moat
before i ship off my boat (no, no, no!)
murder that you wrote

why hate on me ’cause i got far away
and honestly f+ck you fools is how i feel today
i ain′t happy, i′m feeling glad
i got sunshine, in a bag
i’m useless, but not for long
my future is coming on
is coming on, is coming on
is coming on, is coming on (my future)
is coming on, is coming on
is coming on, is coming on (my future)
is coming on, is coming on
is coming on, is coming on (my future)
is coming on, is coming on
is coming on, is coming on
is coming on

it′s prehistoric metaphorical
gettin’ naughty
never here to hurt n0body
just came through to crash the party
they just say your rap is hardly
interesting or embalming
it just made me f+cking bomb it (your rap sucks)
i just want to smack you momma
it′s prehistoric metaphorical
gettin’ naughty
never here to hurt n0body
just came through to stress the party (gimme that)
they just say your rap is hardly
interesting or embalming (you suck!)
it just made me f+cking bomb it
almost made me smack your momma

- azizi gibson lyrics

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