Paroles de la chanson Your Vibe par R3 Da Chilliman
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Paroles de la chanson Your Vibe par R3 Da Chilliman
(Ayo Pluto, you going brazy)
Me and gang in this bitch, nigga, watch yourself
You know niggas get killed for that macho stuff
My niggas outside with the mess, five hundreds
Baby, I dig your vibe, I like how you comin'
7.62s big as pencils, go through vests
Shit, I'm high as a bitch, I been sipping Tech
Dove in that water with a pistol, I'm a Navy Seal
Just down a Perc' with some Wock', I like how it feel
We in two-door coupes, lane switchin' 'Vettes
Told my vibe I'm in the mood, I'm tryna have some sex
Been smoking cookie since a kid and you smoking bullshit
Me and gang in this bitch, nigga, watch yourself
You know niggas get killed for that macho stuff
My niggas outside with the mess, five hundreds
Baby, I dig your vibe, I like how you comin'
7.62s big as pencils, go through vests
Shit, I'm high as a bitch, I been sipping Tech
Dove in that water with a pistol, I'm a Navy Seal
Just down a Perc' with some Wock', I like how it feel
We in two-door coupes, lane switchin' 'Vettes
Told my vibe I'm in the mood, I'm tryna have some sex
Been smoking cookie since a kid and you smoking bullshit
Mini Drac' with the drum and it came with wood grip
This Keke smoke I'm puffing on open my chest up
I'm in the streets, but go home when I run the check up
You can't afford the shit I'm rocking, it's out your budget
All this ice on my neck when I'm out in public
They change little and gang's little, stay irrelevant
I pop the Perky, got me geekin' out my element
Bitches love me, I'm the Wockhardt rockstar
The shoes Dior, but the jacket say Carhartt
Me and gang in this bitch, nigga, watch yourself
You know niggas get killed for that macho stuff
My niggas outside with the mess, five hundreds
Baby, I dig your vibe, I like how you comin'
This Keke smoke I'm puffing on open my chest up
I'm in the streets, but go home when I run the check up
You can't afford the shit I'm rocking, it's out your budget
All this ice on my neck when I'm out in public
They change little and gang's little, stay irrelevant
I pop the Perky, got me geekin' out my element
Bitches love me, I'm the Wockhardt rockstar
The shoes Dior, but the jacket say Carhartt
Me and gang in this bitch, nigga, watch yourself
You know niggas get killed for that macho stuff
My niggas outside with the mess, five hundreds
Baby, I dig your vibe, I like how you comin'
7.62s big as pencils, go through vests
Shit, I'm high as a bitch, I been sipping Tech
Dove in that water with a pistol, I'm a Navy Seal
Just down a Perc' with some Wock', I like how it feel
Shit, I'm high as a bitch, I been sipping Tech
Dove in that water with a pistol, I'm a Navy Seal
Just down a Perc' with some Wock', I like how it feel
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