Sikai - The Vibes lyrics
rate meOk, the money’s in the cash vault
I got it, nigga, if you ask for 89
Baby, I get bad thoughts
The bad talking get your mind off that
She just sitting there, flipping through her iPhone apps
Getting pissy drunk with me, state of mind going black
Blackberry punch lines with your iPhone rap
And you bugging, you never seen sikai phone rap
Pen and pad is still my usual, niggas ain’t my mutuals
I hear you’re talking crazy, it’s the million dollar musical
The reason for the being is the pain killing music group
My homie adam, told me time to show ‘em who is who
My later nights I holla at the moon only whodie who
I guess it’s new to you, we guzzle down the henney
Then we revin' up the hemi
I got these bitches through the roof
They love the way I make ‘em feel like that
But you can never get your real life back
Sacrifices to the money and the fame,
Would you call it better living?
Mixed feelings from the vibes you’ve been getting
You play the side line if you can’t learn how to play your position
That’s the reason Tony Douglas on the bench
And you gonna have to play it loud
I rap and I'm proud, what got you listening to rappers
I would rather see ‘em punching ‘em out
Guess for now I’ll just chill the fuck out
I’ll put the working, knowing that the game ain’t certain
I don't mess with you now
I’m in the circuit, I’m deadly as I want
I got the venom just to kill ‘em, I don' found a newer purpose
I’m a miracle to walk in midair without the surface
Getting bigger, how you see the tsunami and try to surf it
I am very individual, all about residuals and no man should take what’s mine
It’s the principles, the angles I’ve been living in, the mighty lord of dividends
Puffy and the fam, fuck it's all about the Benjamins
They handcuffin them, who left the dealership like a paraplegic?
Nigga, I’ll never walk again
Checking what I’m riding in, I’m from the lesser
O.D. and pain pills threw a nigga on the stretcher
Made love to the feeling
Michael Jackson and Heath Ledger would know
Kurt Cobain and Dash know
Pin ‘em to the ceiling, still feeling that low
With a shot of penicillin still illin
I’mma let the past go, feelin like it don' made me a asshole
But I’m living mixed feelings from the vibes I’ve been getting
You play the side line if you can’t learn how to play your position
That’s the reason all you niggas on the bench
And I’mma have to say it loud
I rap and I’m proud, what got you listening to niggas
But for now I just chill the fuck out
I put the work in, knowing that the game ain't certain
I don't mess with you now
Now what you wanna say, diamonds in your Cartier
I’m scrapping every penny just from growing up harder way
Fucking foamposites, I don' took it to a larger state
Facing all the tremors, I’m a martyr if I die today
And I can promise you tomorrow if I lie today
I’m open to opinions all depending what you got to say
Everybody’s a critic, I feel that I can finally be the one to admit it
You rappers ain’t fucking with it but your phony twitter digits
You stupid-ass fans talking ‘bout he just started, you hating, give ‘em a chance
If you garbage then you garbage you need to understand
Stay the hell out my lane, ‘cause you’re fucking with the money man
No rules, no principles or morals, we'll have our quarrels
And you will upset me but for now we just think it’s the best thing
For you to fall back
'fo niggas come through in all black
But I don’t want a take it there so for now I’m just chilling
Mixed feelings from the vibes I been given
You play the side line if you can’t learn how to play your position
That’s the reason I’mma put you on the bench
And then I’m back to play it loud
I rap and I'm proud, what got you listening to rappers
I would rather see ‘em punching ‘em out
Guess for now I’ll just chill the fuck out
I put the work in, knowing that the game ain’t certain
I don't mess with you now
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