The Vibe

Lyrics

[Chorus: Q Da Fool] She fell in love with me I got that drip on me I got the stick on me I got locked up, and they wasn't even missing me All that fake love, sware to God, it wasn't shit to me Can't let these fuck niggas get to me I don't give two fucks 'bout history Fucking up the bibe, fucking up the vibe Sware y'all fucking up the vibe Can't save nothing but some time, want you in your prime Try to cut in line, you can't leave me in the blind [Verse 1: Q Da Fool] [?] boys talking shit with a draco We spinning they shit, make them lay low I sware that I'm shinging, just like my diamonds Drinking this lean, I can't find my [?] Still won't put no trust in a fake ho [?] them niggas play fake bro Did these niggas ever help me? No [?] just to rock that show I don't gotta rob no more Steal cars no more I still keep that [?] I go Shout out my nigga forever I'm a rich shooter forever, I [?] Till in the projects, [?] still got me a suspect You ain't even bust that, [?] I can't even trust that [Chorus: Q Da Fool] She fell in love with me I got that drip on me I got the stick on me I got locked up, and they wasn't even missing me All that fake love, sware to God, it wasn't shit to me Can't let these fuck niggas get to me I don't give two fucks 'bout history Fucking up the bibe, fucking up the vibe Sware y'all fucking up the vibe Can't save nothing but some time, want you in your prime Try to cut in line, you can't leave me in the blind [Verse 2: Philthy Rich] It's Philthy, nigga Look Finessed a nigga, like TwoTimes Got two 30's up in 2 9's 20 ounce, pour 2 lines A nigga out on 2 bonds [?] sallad with the croutons No clearance rack, no coupons 4 door Bentley, this a [?] Four white bitches came from Tucson She fell in love with a real nigga, I fell in love with a mill, nigga Sipping syrup out the seel, nigga [?] nigga I was really in the field, nigga East 16 to the [?] nigga Outside, I was just a lil nigga I've been outside since a lil nigga It's Philthy [Chorus: Q Da Fool] She fell in love with me I got that drip on me I got the stick on me I got locked up, and they wasn't even missing me All that fake love, sware to God, it wasn't shit to me Can't let these fuck niggas get to me I don't give two fucks 'bout history Fucking up the bibe, fucking up the vibe Sware y'all fucking up the vibe Can't save nothing but some time, want you in your prime Try to cut in line, you can't leave me in the blind