Skeye Blu - My Vibe (Remix) Lyrics

Yo, here we go, round two, power note
Every which way, them motherf*ckers late, like Fritos I know by a f*ckin' plate, it's so
Goddamn big I can't even see, what's on my mind I'm tryin' to read the plate, and I'm
F*ckin' realizin' this, gonna be the next hit list, where I tell those dogs don't get
With this, just get some simplistic type of bullshit, on my level now, where I'm bout
To go, tell a face off motherf*cker, yeah I know, I be sittin' back, with a bunch of
Dro, sippin' lean, sippin' weed, and I'm pullin
Smoke, motherf*ckers don't wanna believe, in this f*ckin' place, how do you see, like
You f*ckin' overseas, takin' seed, of everything, from every f*ckin' degree, cause I know this
Shit is bout me, and bout to be some business, motherf*ckers know, but I'm the hit bitch
On the f*ckin' hit list, and this don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe, cause I
Am more than live, cause I'm packed from the block, with the same type of flow, remix the
Same as every f*ckin' yo, what the f*ck you wanna be, you best believe the dro, well lay
Your ass down, but you gotta know the pole, roll it up tight and fat with the sound, and
Make a motherf*ckin' body with the round, motherf*ckers layin' down like we got your
Crown, motherf*ckers don't wanna see my f*ckin' crown, if I tell a motherf*cker he best believe
I'm comin' from the music in this f*ckin' industry, I got the shit and the song locked
To 33, motherf*ckers don't wanna see what I see, I been dead dawg, and I been back around
Done took the 40 pills that put me down, woke up like a whoa, what the hell, nursed by my
Sodom, yackin' mud, I'm tryna play the field, motherf*ckers don't, even wanna be, in the
Same pool, as Skeye Blu, heat and steam, same rule that the f*ckin' need, better me
Others so wish he'd already seen, motherf*ckers don't, wanna pull the shit, but I tell a
Motherf*ckin' best believe machine, comin' out the moppin' skin, to proclaim some shit
That I know at H-Town, we about to shit, on these motherf*ckers, everybody be, in the
Motherf*ckin' streets, partin' with me, from the beginnin' where I met the f*ckin
Queen B, and I know this shit has got to be some goddamn heat, where they go, wherever
You went, round the block and came back, and money wasn't spent, motherf*ckers know that
If he got a wish, he best believe, that he put it on that shit, cause bitch don't kill
My vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe, I'm out here f*ckin' hustlin, man, grindin' to provide
Motherf*ckers don't wanna see me on a knife, motherf*ckers know that I ride that f*ckin
Vibe, yo f*ckin' place to take, where you at today, spend a dime, make a grind, everybody
See, what you wanna be, how do you know, I tell a motherf*cker, he got that marvelous
Flow, sky blue on the track, everybody know, he roll so got deep with the f*ckin' flow
If you believe that shit, you best a f*ckin' roll, and smoke one, till it produce the next
Four, oh, what the f*ck did he, come back around, if you believe in me, I'm the straight
Shit, that'll put you on a point, motherf*ckers know, I'm about my f*ckin' points, I'm not
Shavin' hell, nah, I never been that, I tell a motherf*cker, you best believe this rap
Here I am today, but I gotta leave a map, cause motherf*ckers can't find their way around
Crap, motherf*ckers don't wanna see my flame, they don't wanna see my fire, spittin' true
Game, I gotta f*ckin' crawl, send an eye for a mane, a motherf*cker ain't your baby, wasn't
Dead, what you wanna see, here is he, me