Good Vibes

Vibes all good and I gotta barque in my pocket a grip on my rocket Tryna roll through seven eleven not tryna go through nine eleven All good vibes today, nobody to spray, just say to lay down Try to cool it down They always tryna fuck around They like a pound smack em in the mouth Tryna show where they from, and what they about Look I was chillin in the grand commons Hard to breath from the dap had to use commas Anyway then, I was chillin again Then I saw two cars, one van, swear one was a benz Then pulled out 2 groups of ten Cuz someone’s feelings was hurt One tucked on my shirt I shoved his hand and it flew like a skirt I was like “yo u fucking little twirt “ “Why you up on my face and grabbing on my shirt ?” He said “you on my turf, can’t talk shit about my yout”