For The Vibe lyrics

[Intro]
Saba, you so icy

[Chorus]
Took a flight to Cali, dropped my passport
I wanna whip it in a Rarri not a RAV4
RAV4, whip it in a coupe, two-door
Two-door, think that’s all, pull up four more
I live for the vibe, I live for the vibe b*tch
Think that I'ma die, it's a coupe or suicide b*tch
b*tch you get fried like you working at McDonalds
n*gga give me a three piece then go pass me the ramen

[Verse 1]
Haha, n*gga stop it, yeah
Walk around the town with empty wallets
I got two phones and a nine up in my pockets
If a n*gga wanna test, I’m like NASA with the rockets
b*tch, I invested in the presence
Inside my pockets keep a couple presidents
If you don’t stop talking cover your mouth with some tape
Best watch where you walking we been working until late, late

[Chorus]
Took a flight to Cali, dropped my passport
I wanna whip it in a Rarri not a RAV4
RAV4, whip it in a coupe, two-door
Two-door, think that’s all, pull up four more
I live for the vibe, I live for the vibe b*tch
Think that I'ma die, it's a coupe or suicide b*tch
b*tch you get fried like you working at McDonalds
n*gga give me a three piece then go pass me the ramen
[Verse 2]
Ring-ding-ding-ding
She hit my phone like bling-bling-bling
Two tech Patronne, diamonds shining like a flash box
A hot box, trapping out here with like three rocks, your hair rocks
Make a n*gga head spin, no dreidel
Rocking with my baby, no cradle
I will never fail and let a n*gga get between my money
Cause if you run it then you don’t know then I’m laughing like it’s funny, gang

[Chorus]
Took a flight to Cali, dropped my passport
I wanna whip it in a Rarri not a RAV4
RAV4, whip it in a coupe, two-door
Two-door, think that’s all, pull up four more
I live for the vibe, I live for the vibe b*tch
Think that I'ma die, it's a coupe or suicide b*tch
b*tch you get fried like you working at McDonalds
n*gga give me a three piece then go pass me the ramen