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Vibe Video (MV)




Performed By: J-MAC
Length: 3:16
Written by: James MacArthur




J-MAC - Vibe Lyrics
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Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Let's hit 'em with some real shit
I got a bouncing beat, I know you feel this, I kill this
When I'm flowing nobody will catch me
When I'm going I never will lack speed
When I'm spitting nobody will match me
Competition could never scratch me
Smoke trees, if you're on that
Chilling in the Summer when you roll it real fat
Ain't on that wave, never been a slave
To the Nikki or the Mary Jane
Tryna stay sane and on my grind
If they hold me down, I'll leave them behind
I'll leave them behind, yeah
Never gonna stop until I'm getting signed
That's fact, ha
Never gonna stop 'cause I'm in my prime
No cap, no cap
F*ck with the kid, won't regret it
Nobody catching me, I just said it
If we talking 'bout cash, I gotta get it
If we talking 'bout legs, just spread it
No matter the time of day, J Mac will rip it
No matter the time of day, J Mac will spit it
Any MC that want to challenge me
I'll step to the mic and I'll kill 'em
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Switch it up like Roy Woods
Switch it up like I should
Switched it up just 'cause I could
I'm the best, motherf*cker that's understood?
Ayy, and I'm killing this shit
Back in the day I would strive for this shit
Back in the day, nobody f*cked with me
Working my hardest and now living luxury
Working hard, want to work harder
Showing off my tricks
Moving smart, want to move smarter
Repping the new kicks
Rocking the new kicks
Hitting on your bitch
Failure is a glitch
I been getting rich
I been getting rich
I been the best since the first single dropped
All of my homies got that shit copped
Feel the tension when I spit it
Rappers nervous when I rip it
It's a dope life, I got to admit it
F*ck all the others and let me just live it
Never dead it, get the cheddar
Got to get it for the family
Just give me a second to breathe
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
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Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Let's hit 'em with some real shit
I got a bouncing beat, I know you feel this, I kill this
When I'm flowing nobody will catch me
When I'm going I never will lack speed
When I'm spitting nobody will match me
Competition could never scratch me
Smoke trees, if you're on that
Chilling in the Summer when you roll it real fat
Ain't on that wave, never been a slave
To the Nikki or the Mary Jane
Tryna stay sane and on my grind
If they hold me down, I'll leave them behind
I'll leave them behind, yeah
Never gonna stop until I'm getting signed
That's fact, ha
Never gonna stop 'cause I'm in my prime
No cap, no cap
F*ck with the kid, won't regret it
Nobody catching me, I just said it
If we talking 'bout cash, I gotta get it
If we talking 'bout legs, just spread it
No matter the time of day, J Mac will rip it
No matter the time of day, J Mac will spit it
Any MC that want to challenge me
I'll step to the mic and I'll kill 'em
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Switch it up like Roy Woods
Switch it up like I should
Switched it up just 'cause I could
I'm the best, motherf*cker that's understood?
Ayy, and I'm killing this shit
Back in the day I would strive for this shit
Back in the day, nobody f*cked with me
Working my hardest and now living luxury
Working hard, want to work harder
Showing off my tricks
Moving smart, want to move smarter
Repping the new kicks
Rocking the new kicks
Hitting on your bitch
Failure is a glitch
I been getting rich
I been getting rich
I been the best since the first single dropped
All of my homies got that shit copped
Feel the tension when I spit it
Rappers nervous when I rip it
It's a dope life, I got to admit it
F*ck all the others and let me just live it
Never dead it, get the cheddar
Got to get it for the family
Just give me a second to breathe
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
Can you feel this vibe?
From the back to the front, wave your hands left to right
Can you feel this vibe?
Bump this in the whip while you're cruising at night
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Writer: James MacArthur
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