Blaerman - Vibe Pt. 1 Lyrics

Blaerman yea man
It's a vibe
Are you feeling alive?

My life on the line, my life in the lines I live in your ear with a vibe
I been training all my eyes better get ready for every surprise
Stay woke your surroundings
Move quiet like I'm mouthing
This stoner is stacking a mountain
A futuristic machine to count it
Living rich should be the basis
Teaching the kids should be basic
I walk pass a lot of lazy ass who don't get outta bed to make it
Awake in the studio baking
The point of the dream is taking
B.O should become a hero
Why
Benjamin Frank need saving
Make a plan before the chance
Pick a side, know your stance
I'm with the gang still love the fam
Making music for my people to dance
Fancy pamper my skin with foreign
Lately my life isn't boring
Getting high everyday and I'm soaring
Expensive wine so I'm pouring
Dropped outta school like f*ck a class
People I'm meeting are upper class
A week in the presidential suite we got it paid in advance
Look down in the pool
The sea in my view
Pour lean in my juice
I'm dripping with jewels
The beats I abuse
I'm always accused
I'm killing the tunes
I'm stealing their news
Proud sane psycho
Many things I know
A lotta things I don't
Ima learn as I go
Yea yea
Hit the kush like a high note
Hit you with a flow on my vibe boat

It's a vibe
Are you feeling alive
We survived bs
Now it's a vibe

Sundiata in my disco cup it's a vibe
I took shots on shots straight to my head I'll never die
That was back then now I barely drink only get high
On ma knees ma eyes closed oh dear god open they eyes
I been getting visions of the years coming give em kids opportunities
Keep providing what me n my people need
Try to push me then I pull a piece
Sick and tired of the loose talks
Still ain't f*cked any loose lips
You don't slide, do refuse clits
I'm meeting the future with new tricks
Quick shout-outs to my past I swear it coulda been worse
Probably snatching every purse
Would still be king on my turf
I coulda end up in jail
Never get a girl to nail
Broken hearted than a Adele
Thank god he gave me the help
See me maneuver different
I went from washing the dishes
To building myself a kitchen
She sing ma song and she lick lips
Now I'm living good, sipping something with my feet in a pool
We made it outta the hood
We made it outta the hood
Now it's sha sha shame to you if you didn't want me to be great
Don't care if you playing the fool
I keep winning me every game
I heard the debates
My name in your mouth how does it taste
You nigguhs is waste
Stay in your shells
Be scared to break
It's a vibe