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what's the vibes - tg crippy lyrics

[intro]

(elvis)
gang, gang, gang, gang
suck my d*ck
every opp shot, grrrr
boom, boom, boom
rah rah, mexy

[tg crippy:]
like, moving tact with the knock in the jacket
you think you gon’ boom and i’m letting you have it
lil g got the knock we in traffic
so everything good we ain’t looking for trouble
y’all throw 5 then we throwing double
as long as you with me n0body gon’ touch you
065th you ain’t with us it’s f*ck you
and whoever with you they can duck too
[?] better move when i come through
it’s a party everybody slide
bad lil’ b*tch say she feeling my vibe
so i’m just tryna get inside
pop a perky i might change my mind
i just feel like you wasting my time
but i still got to stay on the grind
bad redbone and she looking too fine
what’s the vibes?
and i heard you was looking for me so now i’m bout’ to slide
hit my line, anytime cause you already know imma slide
i’m doing my thing now she think i’m the vibe
n*ggas hating i never knew why
off a perc i’m like who that?
you better get back or i’m upping the 9
you get shot if you dropping the 5
i’m dropping the 4’s while i’m in the v with the deuce*five
bl!ck in the cut with the 9
who spinning the 5 y’all lying stop wasting my time
if he ever try to move look then we got to hit him at least 10 times
was on the corner with like 10 dimes
free jimmy jump, he be home no time
[cito bl!ck:]
all the opps want to talk on the guys
but let’s talk on who really got fired
if i bend through the hill then something gotta die
if i call up tg i know cuzzy gon’ ride
flocking and dumping bullets multiply
n*ggas know how we come from the 5
on a mission and i’m cl!cking
n*ggas talking crazy get them missing
[?] you know he get to blitzing
upping and flocking right up at his fitted
i said f*ck it let’s spin through the land
passing to bl!ck i know cuzzy gon’ blam
free my n*ggas that stuck in the can
these n*ggas be dissing rest of them is fans
all these n*ggas talking on the gram
you can’t wait til’ you catch you a what?
like i said i know most of them ran
and you know when i pop out the cut
up the smithy you know imma blam
dumping the bl!ck i hit you and your mans
spinning through dolly never need a clan
and y’all still ain’t get back for y’all mans
last opp got hit got his wig clapped
and the one before him got his neck tacked
and the one before him got his chest tacked
spin through the 8 tryna catch me a head tap
upping my fingers i don’t need the knocks
n*ggas know how i’m clearing the spot
that lil’ n*gga [?] need to get off [?]’s d*ck
n*gga you used to smoke all this clips
back then we used to chill on freeman and sh*t
and don’t tell me you forgot
cause you was with us in the spot
you acting the fool don’t make me up the knocks
and these n*ggas never played they block
it’s big doa every oppa get shot
[?] eos and we scoring for jayrip
n*ggas know how we bending in the 8 whips
empty the clip and we leaving him faceless
50’s on top like we got it we shank sh*t
[kenzo balla:]
like tell me what these lil’ n*ggas did
all they do is rap what they don’t live
catch a n*gga lacking by his crib
bullets gon’ hit him and f*ck up his ribs
oyk we don’t f*ck with them kids
ygk if i catch them it’s lit
everyone shot and that’s just how it is
call up bl!ck and we taking that trip
if it’s lit make a movie
all these n*ggas wanna do is cap
deuce 5th in my subbys
if i spot him that’s another pack
in the 50ths they know where i’m at
poked up busting toting on a strap
all my opps p*ssy they just sitting back
caine in my spliff it got a n*gga smacked like
smoking rexy that’s that rah rah mixed up with the mexy
spot me a vato this sh*t getting messy
n*ggas better not lack by that deli
grab a chop cause this sh*t getting heavy
lou bussing got a n*gga deady
when we spin them n*ggas never ready
got beat in the store how you totin’ on kelly?
like, on a mission lurking tryna spliff em
tryna see if i catch me a victim
if we see them n*ggas we gon’ blitz them
and you getting shot too if you with them
when i cl!ck it imma keep on cl!cking
smoking dubski this sh*t keep on kicking
she wanna f*ck with the drip cause we different
the more they keep dissing
the more we gon’ spin ’em
we up, they not, on the sev i’m flocking with my flock
catch a folk and put him in a box
spinning and sinning just me and my wattz
we dump, who shot catch a opp we beat him in the spot
they know imma demon with the knock
back out get to squeezing with the knocks like
[outro]
glahh, glahh, glahh boom
every opp shot
big doa
gang, gang, glahh, glahh
like, glahh, glahh
like, glahh, glahh

- tg crippy lyrics

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