Too many vibes
We can't even count the niggaz we lost
Its too many lives
They know not to spin wen we the block
Its too many guys
I gave him a pass
He crossed me again
Thats too many tries
Now he gotta die
We gotta slide
Too many vibes
We can't even count the niggaz we lost
Its too many lives
They know not to spin wen we the block
Its too many guys
I gave him a pass
He crossed me again
Thats too many tries
Now he gotta die
We gotta slide
Just gotta new dope connection
I'm focused on paper
But if it's a problem
I'll be in the smoking section
Just a got a new a sig lil 365
I don't even tote the Wesson
Aint goin like von
Cant trust ya own shooters
So I tote my own protection
Stripped and robbed em
But I ain't feel guilty
He not end known
For known flexing
Niggaz keep talking
But we giving smoke out
Like we at smoker session
Cuffing that bitch
But I made suck it
Till she got a throat infection
I got coke obsession
But it let me
Make my own investments
These niggaz rats
They homes is infested
He gave his own confession
Niggaz know wen it was time to slide
I done too many rides
Niggsz be cappin
But never seen action
These niggsz tell too many lies
I want pop em but too many eyes
Might as well do it on live
F*ck it let's hit em n slide
Ima driller that is a vibe
Too many vibes
We can't even count the niggaz we lost
Its too many lives
They know not to spin wen we the block
Its too many guys
I gave him a pass
He crossed me again
Thats too many tries
Now he gotta die
We gotta slide
Too many vibes
We can't even count the niggaz we lost
Its too many lives
They know not to spin wen we the block
Its too many guys
I gave him a pass
He crossed me again
Thats too many tries
Now he gotta die
We gotta slide
Its sad but that nigga gotta die
He got hit with his bitch now she traumatized
When they killed lil brodie we had to slide
(Yeah facts)
We get back we aint nothing like them other guys
He got hit with some shit that's like half his size
We pull up with them sticks we don't exercise
Im still on the block with a million views
Still trapping still selling them blues
Serve the fines and left the nigga confused
He like Slayter you a regular dude
Its funny cause I always listen to you
2 for 60 I sell em by the twos
But since you here chatting im taxing you
Cold Game records for the record
Move like chess not checkers
20 bitches in the living room naked
Coulda been further but I just aint fake it
I just peeping shit I never say shit
New whip inside wheel like a spaceship
F*cking on a yellow bone bitch from Aces
My nigga blood but we counting blue faces
Too many vibes
We can't even count the niggaz we lost
Its too many lives
They know not to spin wen we the block
Its too many guys
I gave him a pass
He crossed me again
Thats too many tries
Now he gotta die
We gotta slide
Too many vibes
We can't even count the niggaz we lost
Its too many lives
They know not to spin wen we the block
Its too many guys
I gave him a pass
He crossed me again
Thats too many tries
Now he gotta die
We gotta slide