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chubby jag - bitch dont kill my vibe lyrics

(intro)
you’ve been riding some fullsh-t
so i roll up, smoke up,
please don’t talk that bullsh-t, just kick back, post up,
i’m gonna get you wet girl, just say i, soak up,
ain’t the one to be tripping on, won’t you sipping on, let’s toast up,
i left the hood, my new place, best believe that it ain’t no trenches,
i got bars random cars, around them stars no it ain’t no benges,
yes i know, i would say that i got time to grow,
but it ain’t no inches, feel my high, tell that b-tch no kill my vibe
but i ain’t no kendrick

(verse)
is that your sh-t, is that your whip
do you feel good when you rap your sh-t,
do you kiss her, holm that’s so sick
the way she act, homie is that your b-tch,
if you n-gg-s hating, do you know they leaking
can you see they fat? do you know they eating?
bon-appet-t n-gg-s know they feast,
and i’m talking hawaii trips a weekend
yep the life,mean coast, vanished pain cigar life
new fans can’t never wait, for that new jag that car life
been fluid, talk real ’cause i’ve been through it that hard life
and i’m seeing cash, killing sh-t is just me and cast that bar life
chubby up, i’m high as h-ll, high as h-ll i’ll be on the light,
on the partner my girl is hot, she mad as here will be gone a lot,
but i don’t trip and she will love me again
and soon as n-gg-s get on the top,
you see me chasing money b-tch, it’s so much i don’t wanna stop,
you want too much attention girl,
pay attention girl i’m pimpin girl,
making money no simpin girl, it ain’t that i just limpin girl
now i’ve been there done that
till it go b-tch f-ck around and go back,
thinking i’m soft ’cause a n-gg- may come back
whatever you from, baby girl better run back
i ain’t with that, you get me,
swear n-gg- so stoned did you hear me,
five cups of patron did you tips it?
n-gg- fin the smoke the sh-t is with me
yeah, smoke one in my ride, yeah
smoke on in my ride see you talking bout that bullsh-t
but b-tch don’t kill my vibe yet,

(outro)
b-tch don’t kill my high, b-tch don’t kill my high
see you n-gg- fading, b-tch don’t kill my high
yall know what it is homie, chubby,
flyest fat n-gg- you know, what happenin’
chubby, b-tch don’t kill my high
hey, you already know what it is my n-gg-
you come in with that 6 pack you ready to kick back
you know what i’m saying that loud pack you ready to roll up
this b-tch talking about where you been, you feel me
she know you with that b-tch and this b-tch
you just been kicking you know what i’m saying
b-tch killing the whole f-cking vibe, what happenin

- chubby jag lyrics

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