bitch, don't kill my vibe (remix) - the game lyrics
[verse 1: game]
b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe, n-gga don’t blow my high
wake up in a bugatti but i’m in a maserati when i’m on the 405
i’m king of the motherf-ckin’ westside
two dubs up when the teks fly (bla! bla! bla! bla! bla! bla! bla! bla!)
turn a 600 to an s5
compton made me direct this ending
like my little n-gga kendrick, and props to jay-z
got a rocky pendant and a drop mercedes
i’ll be gone ’til november but i’m not from haiti
i’m a c-o-m-p-t-o-n, n-i, double g-a
like a young d-wade, brought my city a championship by myself
and n-ggas think i’m doin’ this sh-t for my health
i am, don’t make me go ham, 4-5
go blam, i was just protecting my wealth
matte black bentley, all-black pennies
black tom ford shades, i’m ’bout to go stealth
all black everything
trap wesley snipes inside tiffany’s wedding ring
n-gga, never get out
i’m constipated, just tryna get my sh-t out
false alarm, i can’t do number two
pee on you peons for eons and eons
used to intercept n-ggas, rock like deion
sellin’ white packs out my grandmama’s neon
ask my n-gga breon
i played pac’s brother in this cl-ssic movie
no relationship to leon
when i spit for dre i had a n-gga forehead like a n-gga was a klingon
no album out, i’m on 106 like a n-gga put free on
any beat that i breathe on or be on, i be gone
i brawl like i’m out in maryland, georgetown, michigan
florida, watch a n-gga get his unc on
baby jordans for my baby daughter
no harold miner, can i get my usc on?
eight cars in my driveway, sideways
horsepower make the lamborghini fly away
i am the sh-t when i step out the six
and i step at your b-tch in my brand new kicks
eh-eh you b-tch, don’t act brand new
cause you suck on my d-ck when you walk in my crib
airplane mode, won’t be no duck lips next to van gogh
dance with the devil, i learned to tango
s on the metal, i wrapped the range rove
ride to my limits inside the infinite
god is my witness, i’ve got the roof in it
designed to go win it
mismatched rims on the motherf-ckin’ phantom
n-gga, n-gga on god, i’mma spend it
compton, westside, and i’m riding with kendrick
[outro: kendrick]
i am a sinner who’s probably gonna sin again
lord forgive me, lord forgive me
things i don’t understand
sometimes i need to be alone
b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe, b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe
i can feel your energy from two planets away
i got my drink, i got my music
i would share it but today i’m yelling
b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe, b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe
b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe, b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe
you ain’t heard a chorus like this in a long time
don’t you see that long line
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