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talibando - vibes lyrics

[intro: peezy]
(j+rel on the track)
yeah

[verse 1: peezy]
dog in the press, grams on the skizzy (grams on the skizzy)
drink so much lean, i need another kidney (yeah)
name some other n+ggas f+ckin’ with me, you can’t
n+ggas laughin’ while i laugh to the bank (hah)
double cup full of drank, amiri pockets full of cheese (yop)
can’t get rich with these n+ggas, they full of greed
what you need? we got dog, weed, and hard white (all that)
countin’ up two hundred thousand, we might be here all night
my young dogs off the chain, they no bark and all bite
sh+t, i had to sell soft, you know i had a hard life (i did)
that’s why i bust the rollie down with no stainless, all ice (ice)
hit the club by myself and leave out with y’all wife
you know the vibes, n+gga (you know the vibes)
you can run all you want, but you can’t hide, n+gga (naw)
play and they gon’ have to check and see if you alive, n+gga (yop)
drunk a whole eight, sh+t, i don’t know how i’ma drive, n+gga (uh)
caravan with the slidin’ doors when we slide, n+gga (ah)
dub on my neck, thirty on my wrist (thirty on my wrist)
ten in my pocket, thirty in the clip (fah)
bring me all the pints, don’t want it if it’s hit (nope)
turn a quarter brick into a half a brick, i know the mix (i know the mix)
gave your b+tch a hundred ’cause i know she trick (yeah)
keep throwin’ that ass on me ’cause she know she thick (b+tch)
every time we hit the club, we make a motion pic (uh)
let them n+ggas cap on instagram, we got dough to get
[interlude: peezy]
let them fake+ass n+ggas cap on instagram, n+gga
we gon’ keep gettin’ to this motherf+ckin’ pape’
n+ggas know what i’m talkin’ ’bout, n+gga
j+rel on the motherf+ckin’ track, n+gga, they knew it
ghetto boyz, b+tch
you know the vibes, n+gga
let’s get it

[verse 2: talibando]
sell a lot of beans, drink a lot of lean (drink)
told the n+gga money talk, i feel like charlie sheen (charlie sheen)
i’m too busy chasing money, i ain’t chasin’ dreams (naw)
every glock i got attached with a laser beam (fah, fah)
this as real as it’s gon’ get, we ain’t gon’ fake a thing (cap)
n+ggas talk a lot of sh+t, they ain’t gon’ take a thing (sh+t)
and i ain’t f+ckin’ with that pit if it can’t take a three (nope)
call my n+gga boogieman, he pop up in your dreams (facts)
what is you gon’ do if they come for me? (huh?)
will you stuff the work, baby girl? hold the gun for me? (will you?)
will you f+ck me good, baby girl? can you cum for me? (tell me)
take this road trip, baby, i just need some company (let’s go)
if we get fl!cked, tell ’em we work for a company (yop)
black and yellow h+llcat, this b+tch look like a bumblebee (skrrt)
i know them n+ggas lyin’, they ain’t never copped no work from me (never)
only n+ggas that i trap with can get a verse from me (that’s it)
told my mama pray every night and go to church for me (mama)
the devil and the reaper on my back, feel like they jumpin’ me (they jumpin’)
but let a n+gga play, he gon’ end up in emergency (yop)
and if a n+gga lookin’ for me, i’m right there where pershing be (7 mile)

- talibando lyrics

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