VIBE (interlude) Songtext
von M Huncho
VIBE (interlude) Songtext
(I vibe with this shit)
I vibe with this shit
Vibe
′Cause someone's on the roads
I′m tryna survive in this shit
I've achieved quite a lot because I kept on
Putting my mind to this shit
I'm building up wealth for my kids
′Cause I put my mind to this shit (rrrgh, rrrgh)
I vibe with this shit (vibe)
(Vibe)
′Cause someone's on the roads
I′m tryna survive in this shit
I've achieved quite a lot
Because I kept on
Putting my mind to this shit
I′m building up wealth for my kids
'Cause I put my mind to this shit
My momma told me that I′m blessed (blessed)
Thank you momma
She also told me it's a test
Thank you momma
Man, I always gave her stress
I'm sorry momma
Gave more and took less
Guess it′s part of the success
Sometimes I guess less is more
I ain′t out to impress
My house and my watches ain't regular
In a new era, no micheliness
Perfectionist
Anonymous
Genius
Misogynist
Criminal
Activist
These names that I′ve heard
Me, while I'm kickin′ shit
Like I am kickin' the turd (kick)
I got me a trophy just sitting at home
I guess I done more than the Spurs (fly)
My momma told me that she blessed me
′So go and get married and get me some kids' (ahhh)
I told her I'm in a good space at the moment
Let me keep fucking up beats (fuck)
When I′m content, I will just disappear
Get a jet, hit the clouds
Vibe
(Yes Chucks)
(Rrrgh, rrrgh)
Wuh...
Hey...
Wuh...
Hey...
I vibe with this shit
Vibe
′Cause someone's on the roads
I′m tryna survive in this shit
I've achieved quite a lot because I kept on
Putting my mind to this shit
I'm building up wealth for my kids
′Cause I put my mind to this shit (rrrgh, rrrgh)
I vibe with this shit (vibe)
(Vibe)
′Cause someone's on the roads
I′m tryna survive in this shit
I've achieved quite a lot
Because I kept on
Putting my mind to this shit
I′m building up wealth for my kids
'Cause I put my mind to this shit
My momma told me that I′m blessed (blessed)
Thank you momma
She also told me it's a test
Thank you momma
Man, I always gave her stress
I'm sorry momma
Gave more and took less
Guess it′s part of the success
Sometimes I guess less is more
I ain′t out to impress
My house and my watches ain't regular
In a new era, no micheliness
Perfectionist
Anonymous
Genius
Misogynist
Criminal
Activist
These names that I′ve heard
Me, while I'm kickin′ shit
Like I am kickin' the turd (kick)
I got me a trophy just sitting at home
I guess I done more than the Spurs (fly)
My momma told me that she blessed me
′So go and get married and get me some kids' (ahhh)
I told her I'm in a good space at the moment
Let me keep fucking up beats (fuck)
When I′m content, I will just disappear
Get a jet, hit the clouds
Vibe
(Yes Chucks)
(Rrrgh, rrrgh)
Wuh...
Hey...
Wuh...
Hey...
Writer(s): Mohammed Hassan, Conor Mulcahy, Arthur Bean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com