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Tyson el Dominicano - We Coming We Vibin' (feat. Dirtbag) Lyrics



Tyson el Dominicano - We Coming We Vibin' (feat. Dirtbag) Lyrics
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We coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
We we coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
Vibing
Riding
You hiding
My vibin
We we coming vibing we moving we ridding
We looking you hiding you cant stop my vibin
You see what I did I just took the bread from a fiend
Took his dirty ass dollars to be fresh and be clean
Tyson got beans and butter but I'm not Butterbean
But I got a nine on my waist like a belt and some jeans
The f*ck do you mean in Texas I'm smoking all alone the Dodi
Tell me when to go I got choices like E-40
I've been hustling everywhere but a Nigga not in a hurry
I can make it from anywhere like I'm Steph Curry
My role model with my dad but he's now burried
Who can I trust I get the blues like blueberries
Very scary no sleep on top or under me like bunk beds
I was in the field farming just like Homestead
F*ck with me I'll shoot you close until my Chrome red
Nigga I'm a old head eat the beef like cornbread
You Want it with me ill Shot you in the Head than get more Bread
We coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
We we coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
Vibing
Riding
You hiding
My vibin
We we coming vibing we moving we ridding
We looking you hiding you cant stop my vibin
I remember when my mama lights cut off
I realized life is hard it ain't soft
So I got soft and I made hard
And got that shit f*cking jumping in my mama's yard
Callate la boca mini mansions in Boca
Green cash in brown bags I called that fried okra
We come in we violent we looking you hiding
Dirtbag and Tyson runing trains on your wife and
Our dope prices you like it caked up no icing
Loud blunts with lighting you try us you dying
Yeeeeeee
I'm that Nigga Round Here Papas
Bullets flying on my Chopper like a grasshopper
Eyes redder than tail lights only slang white like I'm racist
Went from handcuffs on my wrist to Rolex and bracelets
I'm Bravo you basic your a f*ckboy just face it
Told your bitch I'm about to Skeet she said let me taste it
We coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
We we coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
Vibing
Riding
You hiding
My vibin
We we coming vibing we moving we ridding
We looking you hiding you cant stop my vibin
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We coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
We we coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
Vibing
Riding
You hiding
My vibin
We we coming vibing we moving we ridding
We looking you hiding you cant stop my vibin
You see what I did I just took the bread from a fiend
Took his dirty ass dollars to be fresh and be clean
Tyson got beans and butter but I'm not Butterbean
But I got a nine on my waist like a belt and some jeans
The f*ck do you mean in Texas I'm smoking all alone the Dodi
Tell me when to go I got choices like E-40
I've been hustling everywhere but a Nigga not in a hurry
I can make it from anywhere like I'm Steph Curry
My role model with my dad but he's now burried
Who can I trust I get the blues like blueberries
Very scary no sleep on top or under me like bunk beds
I was in the field farming just like Homestead
F*ck with me I'll shoot you close until my Chrome red
Nigga I'm a old head eat the beef like cornbread
You Want it with me ill Shot you in the Head than get more Bread
We coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
We we coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
Vibing
Riding
You hiding
My vibin
We we coming vibing we moving we ridding
We looking you hiding you cant stop my vibin
I remember when my mama lights cut off
I realized life is hard it ain't soft
So I got soft and I made hard
And got that shit f*cking jumping in my mama's yard
Callate la boca mini mansions in Boca
Green cash in brown bags I called that fried okra
We come in we violent we looking you hiding
Dirtbag and Tyson runing trains on your wife and
Our dope prices you like it caked up no icing
Loud blunts with lighting you try us you dying
Yeeeeeee
I'm that Nigga Round Here Papas
Bullets flying on my Chopper like a grasshopper
Eyes redder than tail lights only slang white like I'm racist
Went from handcuffs on my wrist to Rolex and bracelets
I'm Bravo you basic your a f*ckboy just face it
Told your bitch I'm about to Skeet she said let me taste it
We coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
We we coming we vibin we moving we riding
We looking you hiding you can't stop my Vibin
Vibing
Riding
You hiding
My vibin
We we coming vibing we moving we ridding
We looking you hiding you cant stop my vibin
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Writer: Johnny Rodriguez
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