sad dad - mainstreamvibin' lyrics
hook [shannon]
i stay high im vibin
i live life im vibin
this lifes so vibrant
you’re my lost long item
verse 1 [sad dad]
ride til i die thats ride 95
bringing back the vibe gotta get real high
tryna pick up goth girls on mysp-ce
talk that sh-t man never a phase
vibin to my flow thats fresher than febreeze
girls on my nuts yet not on deez
say they suck d-ck got bruise on the knees
never f-ck a girl that’ll give you all these
cigs were a mess now i move on vape
spray um wit versace make it kick like bape
gotta stay trill but i gotta stay away
countin by 6, 3 times a day
purple in my cup now i’m 40 ounce deep
bumpin raw sh-t bone tracks like creep
don’t ball hard, white girls in jeeps
vomit up pills round the whole backseat
sad dads bomb moms stomach start hurting
stay up off the court for your -ss keep lurking
f-ck white skin, get jobs start working
f-ck with me my fists start murkin’
f-ck with me i got kool aid
2 white cups, sprite and codeine
one friend rolls and ones insane
ones on pills and one gets brain
s-x stained tracks that sh-ts to blame
invite only still didn’t came
dark deep voice my flow the same
all white tee’s now black no staines
hook [shannon]
i stay high im vibin
i live life im vibin
this lifes so vibrant
you’re my lost long item
verse 2 [sad dad]
back to the spittin c-mshot no missin
shot dead dylan with a blood stained kitchen
girls f-cked up slow thoughts no kissin’
cosmo sipping odd drops no wishin’
no fake f-cks that sh-t dismissed
14 calls my cell just missed
sad dad things she like to fish
shout “god d-mn” call that a diss
3 digits all black machus
skin so pale i rep hospice
duck motha f-cka don’t miss on this
knock jaws back like 86’
87 my bad i can’t miss
evil dead i count in 2’s
scream your problems la dispute
f-ck the cops i’m on the loose
fight the dark at sea by noon
equal rights my sailor moon
blood drained corpse below the room
soak it up i must consume
might not fight but you ain’t sh-t
kick the can like we were kids
p-ssy mother f-cker tryna expose his
dead body at the fate of my fists
skulls and brain yeah i receive this
you cop that just for the kicks
high as f-ck my fans resist
straightedge babes think i’m the sh-t
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