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vibsing - aitch lyrics

[intro]
boom (vibsin’)
ya get me? (studio sessions)
hold tight all the mandem
positive vibes only this year, ya get me?
yo

[verse 1]
i just stepped to the gal, like “yo, what’s good?”
big back, brownin’, wants all this wood
lookin’ to link when she got in the club
but we couldn’t get in cah they said “no hoods”
f-ck it, back to the ends for a shubz
have you seen how i ride on the beat? it’s f-cked
still doing bits, still f-cking it up
come through, gyaldem are still looking at us (yeah)
i’m just duppyin’ dubs
can’t talk sh-t on the mic cah a-i switch on the mic
i’m shutting him up
man just rip up the mic
bare fans dem are feeling the vibe, i’m loving the love
big up the djs pulling it up
i’ll teach one about vibes and energies
just listen up and study the book
rb said “shall we make another?’
i said “dun know g, we’ll lace it brudda”
i swear, mc’s better start taking cover
and if he wants lyrical war, i’ll (huh?)
blaze another, you can take one l then take another
when i’m with my donny, his phone don’t stop
why the f-ck do you think that he says that the haze is pukka?

[chorus]
oi, positive vibes
i only f-ck with the positive guys
negative energies got man nowhere
only the positive rise
like, like positive vibes
i only f-ck with the positive guys
negative energies got man nowhere
only the positive rise

[verse 2]
it’s 2018, please open your eyes
i don’t wanna hear ’bout “white boy can’t spit” (no)
build up a team and choose your top five
i’ll jump on the mic and they’ll all get ripped
man’s a machine when it’s time to rhyme
yo, last years haters are calling me sick (true)
man come clean when i chat to the gyal
but all of their boyfriends call me a pr-ck
oh sh-t, quick time, jump in the whip
with a b-tch, get dipped, when she’s done
that’s it, i’ve dipped, ripping the sh-t outta ‘dis
and i’m riffing the riddim with pips
got the sickest of lyrics and sh-t
don’t make me get silly with it, watch how i’m delivering it
do more than k!ll it a bit, go old school
aitch, man, bap, bap, drill it with it, ahh
i just vibe on the beat and man still rate it
white boy merking the ting, just face it
man say “safe” cah they think i’ll make it
but they weren’t there when i weren’t on the playlist (ahh)
now they wanna chat cah they see me on stages
shut down places on places
everyting mad now a man’s got ratings
still don’t care for the man that are hating, blaow

[verse 3]
i make other man’s sets get cut
cah the crowds all asking for me when a man’s on stage (yeah)
f-ck it up, get cake
everyting blessed, buy a drink, get waved (mad)
ay, nuff man are like “brap”, bare gal are like
“aitch, i love the way that you mash up the stage”
yeah, bless, safe
aitch is back with that back to back
flip back like an acrobat type of flow
i attack a track like “ra-ta-ta-tat”
quickly pack my bag when it’s wrapped and go
so, back up, relax, just shack up the track
go stack up a rack, can’t splash all your dough
graft for a gaff, spent bags on that
then watch how the piece then blow
when the b-tch get sold

[interlude]
are you mad? positive vibes only this year, ya get me?
big up a1 in the studio, big up whyjay in the studio
all my brothers, you get me?
miss me with all this negative sh-t, boom

- aitch lyrics

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