Vibes lyrics

[Intro]
State to state, place to place
You know what I’m talkin’ about, yeah
Hahaha
From all around, move around, hey, hey

[Chorus]
Bad b*tch, she from Cali' (Yeah)
f*ck the b*tch in my Bally’s (Uh, uh)
Got some bows from out the valley (I did)
Ayy, shoutout to my woes in Cali' (What it do, my n*gga?)
Met amigo, he from Texas (What he do?)
Send me bricks, told me to stretch it (Ooh)
Ninety-some thou', that’s a blessin' (Amen)
Ayy, shoutout to my woes in Texas (Goddamn)
She called, she stuck in Miami (What you doin'?)
I’m like, "What is you doin’ in Miami?" (What you doin', b*tch?)
I reply like, "I ain’t your papi" (I ain't your papi)
You better make some happen (Haha)
I’m in New York goin' gnarly (Gnarly)
Grabbed a sandwich from Arby’s (Arby's)
I got some hitters in Nashville (Woo)
They behind me like an adlib (Baow)

[Verse 1]
You know I’m straight out of Memphis with it (Out of Memphis)
That mean I come from the gutter, n*gga (The bottom)
I got some n*ggas in ATL (Duct tape)
I treat them just like my brothers, n*gga (What it do, jit?)
I got some n*ggas in Saint-Louis (Woo)
Even though I barely talk to ‘em (What you do?)
I call a meetin' at Sweetie Pies (Yeah)
Just to catch up and see them guys (Ayy, get up)
Thirty-six up, that’s a white ho' (White b*tch)
Man, them bricks look albino (Cup)
I’m in Chiraq in a Tahoe (Skrrt)
Headed out to Ohio (Gone)
I just rocked a show in VA (I did)
They love me, they keep me on replay (They love it)
Now I’m somewhere where the Heats play (Miami)
Man I’m Larry Live like my DJ (What it do, Live?)
Hey, had to slide through Kentucky (Skrrt)
Just to go f*ck with my buddies (What it do?)
Them n*ggas with the sh*t, trust me (Trust me)
You know they wildin’ in public (They crazy)
Now I’m headed back to Tennessee (Woo)
Just to record, real aura (I did)
I took your b*tch, man, I’m sorry (Sorry)
Bad b*tch look like a Barbie, hey (Bad)
[Chorus]
Bad b*tch, she from Cali' (Yeah)
f*ck the b*tch in my Bally’s (Uh, uh)
Got some bows from out the valley (I did)
Ayy, shoutout to my woes in Cali' (What it do, my n*gga?)
Met amigo, he from Texas (What he do?)
Send me bricks, told me to stretch it (Ooh)
Ninety-some thou', that’s a blessin' (Amen)
Ayy, shoutout to my woes in Texas (Goddamn)
She called, she stuck in Miami (What you doin'?)
I’m like, "What is you doin’ in Miami?" (What you doin', b*tch?)
I reply like, "I ain’t your papi" (I ain't your papi)
You better make some happen (Haha)
I’m in New York goin' gnarly (Gnarly)
Grabbed a sandwich from Arby's (Arby's)
I got some hitters in Nashville (Woo)
They behind me like an adlib (Baow)

[Verse 2]
When I’m in Jackson, I’m at Black Diamonds (Black Diamonds)
Bands on me like a pep rally (Hey)
Country b*tch, say her name’s Sally (Hahaha)
f*cked the b*tch in a pair of Bali's (Uh, uh)
In Alabama with them hammers (Strapped)
Kids love me, they treat me like Santa (They love me)
Bumpin' Doe B, sliding through Montgomery (R.I.P.)
Let me find out your b*tch love me (Hey, hey)
I’m in New Orleans with dread heads (We gotta talk)
Smokin' Backwoods, look like peg legs (We gotta talk)
Pitbulls, they want dog food (Oh)
Greedy n*ggas take y’all food (Oh)
I just did a show in Naptown
Brought the bad b*tches and them gangsters out (I did)
Walk in the spot, they don't pat me down (Hol' up)
n*gga try me, that’s a man down (Baow)
Shout out to both Carolinas (What do?)
Just poured a pint in a Fanta (Uh)
I-I ain’t Desiigner (No, what?)
But, uh, that Audi be white as a panda (Skrrt)
Yellow b*tch from Jacksonville, Florida (Where?)
But she moved to Savannah, Georgia (Where them dollars?)
Counter clock it, 'cause she know she gorgeous (Hey)
f*cked me good, so I had to spoil her (Uh)
[Chorus]
Bad b*tch, she from Cali' (Yeah)
f*ck the b*tch in my Bally’s (Uh, uh)
Got some bows from out the valley (I did)
Ayy, shoutout to my woes in Cali' (What it do, my n*gga?)
Met amigo, he from Texas (What he do?)
Send me bricks, told me to stretch it (Ooh)
Ninety-some thou', that’s a blessin' (Amen)
Ayy, shoutout to my woes in Texas (Goddamn)
She called, she stuck in Miami (What you doin'?)
I’m like, "What is you doin’ in Miami?" (What you doin', b*tch?)
I reply like, "I ain’t your papi" (I ain't your papi)
You better make some happen (Haha)
I’m in New York goin' gnarly (Gnarly)
Grabbed a sandwich from Arby's (Arby's)
I got some hitters in Nashville (Woo)
They behind me like an adlib (Baow)