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vibe wit me - hg lyrics

california dream ny fly you could be my lady
but that’ll be a lie im just looking for the vibes
im just looking for the right type to spend the night
then i’m gone in the morning

silk shirts for the playa got ya girl see ya later
know these haters mean muggin
cause we higher than the air
like my n*gga k!lla ken said
they dont wanna see a playa fed
dressed in the best no stress
with baguettes and wine face platinum rolex
rockin everything from the east to the west
international swag n*gga we the best
you could try to keep up but this just a light flex
beach housing spent a couple thou for the trousers
mocha color chicks come around to arouse us wowzer
smoke by the pound b*tch stop talkin ounces we bout this
you can’t amount this
this the life of a og hg chillin where its hot and hazy and never shady
my n*ggas crazy i know a couple n*ggas that’ll take ya girl
fly her out and change her life this a different world

been around the world and i i i
and we been playa hated
i don’t know and i don’t know why
why they want us faded
i don’t know why they hate us
is it our ladies
or our drop mercedes
baby, baby

i been sinnin since you was playing with barbie and kenin
you can’t change a players game in the 9th inning
ain’t no n*gga like the one you got
cause im the flyest mothaf*cka that be making it hot uh
i got a girl with remy in her hair jordan 1 nike airs at least two pairs
the red with the black or the black with the blue
that fat ass would put me in a good mood
cause she a queen with a crown that be down for whatever
when sh*t gets tough we fly around change the weather
we residing off the coast of thailand
and i know she riding cause i ain’t driving
she got me hypnotized and it caught me by surprise
im staring at her hips got me eyes on the prize
and i won’t stop cause i’m bad boy fly
this the new ny and you gon see why
gimme the crown n*ggas

im a good looking rapper i ain’t tryna front
and i ain’t f*cking with no b*tches that ain’t down to f*ck
cause im way too fly i way too high to be wasting my time with a god d*mn 5
name another rapper got a swag like mine
walk up in the spot hit the sh*t one time
all the b*tches online be like h so fine
and im so fresh to death like its a god d*mn crime
any given time hundred gs in ya grill
he’s alright but he’s not real

- hg lyrics

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