kleekoh - hivibes lyrics
vibes up in this b*tch
yuhhhh
400 micrograms woah (yo)
lift the chains off of my soul woah (bruh)
henny cope with my woes woah (yer)
nearly a hundo on a bottle of clicquot woah (lavish)
anotha liter of henny lets go (henny)
hadda get the big bottle excessive i know (laugh)
smokin indo yung indigo floatin (goten)
dank hydro nimbus clouds (nimbus)
lets go
dope smokin dope (wooo)
dope soundin dope
chill with the locs (crip)
haters can choke on this d*ck (uh)
my music not sick? you sick (aye)
get off the enda my d*ck (please)
you nothing but a licc boi (p*ssy)
steal yo chick if you had one reverse cowboy (yuh)
break into her lands like troy
im here to destroy (boom)
and rebuild she get filled uhhhh
with crafted artistic sk!ll (van goh)
a hot boy (yes)
the play boy (yes)
a rude boy (yer)
her boy toy (yknow it)
dont get me annoyed (please)
or she get deployed 3 new apps to employ (yerrr)
kama sutra she glitchin like android (yup)
my music got her vibin like pink floyd(woo)
had to elevate somethin i couldn’t avoid (nope)
lsd got me growing like steroids flex aye (bro)
aye take steps to reach my goals (i will)
dont let them demons eat thy soul (yoo)
yuh
all that hate takes a toll on your self (yup)
happiness your wealth shelf that sh*t (plz)
just smoke up instead match that sh*t(mary)
my future a home run can’t catch that sh*t(nah)
im chillen cause theres no chancin that sh*t(nope)
roll one up now im passin that sh*t(bruh)
imma b*st*rd yes laughin at that sh*t(haha)
gimme yo shoes and yo girl sn*tchin that sh*t(bet)
got sum problems with gettin too attached to sh*t(bet)
not trynna be a dad and sh*t(bet?
still neva used a condom f*ck that sh*t(bet)
self taught quantum physics and sh*t
yuh
left a
tip in tonsils to your blossom awesome sh*t (yer)
mothaf*ck back seat or the motha f*ckin trunk
b*tch im the plug
you f*cked chump
rise up out the slums
you f*ckin chump
rise up out the backstreet
you f*ckin dumb
motha f*ck a backstreet
up in the skies this isnt luck
up in her guts playing trump
mothaf*ck back seat or the motha f*ckin trunk
b*tch im the plug
you f*cked chump
rise up out the slums
you f*ckin chump
rise up out the backstreet
you f*ckin dumb
motha f*ck a backstreet
up in the
l, isnt luck
up in her guts playing trump
up in the skies this isnt luck
up in her guts yup playing my trump
my body a temple you a dump
ket by the klumps
kush got me slumped
my words got you stumped
boutta erupt
whole world corrupt
how f*cked
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