vibin'n chillin
(Verse 1) Yeah, woke up feelin’ like a champ, no cap, Steppin’ out fresh, whole fit straight slap. Mirror talk back like, “Who’s that dude?” Swagger too smooth, got the whole block glued. Late night grind, no sleep, no snooze, Still runnin’ circles ‘round the ones who cruise. Phone blowin’ up, but I hit that mute, Gotta keep movin’, no time for dispute. --- (Chorus) I’m too fly, like a bird on jet fuel, Talkin’ that talk, but ya moves look neutral. Rollin’ through the city with a vibe so crucial, Boss moves only, I don’t do usual. --- (Verse 2) Pull up to the spot like “Who want what?” I don’t play games, but the stacks go up. Haters talk slick, but they outta luck, Tryna catch me slippin’? Nah, good luck. Mic in my hand like a sword, I swing, Every bar hit like a championship ring. Ice too cold, but the flow too hot, I’m a walking cheat code, never take no loss. --- (Chorus Repeat) I’m too fly, like a bird on jet fuel, Talkin’ that talk, but ya moves look neutral. Rollin’ through the city with a vibe so crucial, Boss moves only, I don’t do usual. --- (Outro) Yeah, 2:30 on the clock, still vibin’, Beat so sick, got the whole crew ridin’. Told ‘em from the start, man, I don’t do basic, Leave ‘em in the dust like a high-speed chase, kid.
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