Lil Dasa - Good Vibes lyrics

{intro} Yeah (yeah) Yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah (yeah) {hook} Put the money on go, oh Four, oh It make a ni**a slow, oh I don’t got time for no hoe Diamonds, they go on frozone Know these hoes be lying, dying All in my eyes and My eyes, red and heavy, i need some visine Gonna call up that hoe like verizon Know i’m gonna fu*k on that hoe, no trying When i beat up the pussy, she dying Know the voices get to rising fu*k from the night time to the morning I see the new horizons Now i’m skrting off with the gang We vibe and skrt, no license {verse 1} Could of set fire today (yeah, yeah) Pop a da fire, today (woah) Could of copped a 9 today (woah, woah) Just for 35, okay (for real, for real) Yeah it’s cheap, but i’m ready I didn’t know i didn’t need it My gang leave block spaghetti (yeah, yeah) Yeah, my gang toe up (woah) Jdouble, bring that pour up Yeah checho he gon pour up Too much then he might throw up Through every situation we rocking fu*k it, blow a rocket These ni**as round us outta pocket (yeah) Might just blow a rocket (woah, woah) These ni**as think they know us (woah, you don’t know) Try us too much, then we might just blow up (blow, oh) I know my anger bad for me Building up inside of me The drugs just help me cool down While my gang go and blow for me (yeah, yeah) {interlude} This my gang for life (yeah) This my gang for life (yeah) Knowing they gon ride (yeah) Try me on some bullsh*t Then they gon set that fire {hook} Put the money on go, oh Four, oh It make a ni**a slow, oh I don’t got time for no hoe Diamonds, they go on frozone Know these hoes be lying, dying All in my eyes and My eyes, red and heavy, i need some visine Gonna call up that hoe like verizon Know i’m gonna fu*k on that hoe, no trying When i beat up the pussy, she dying Know the voices get to rising fu*k from the night time to the morning I see the new horizons Now i’m skrting off with the gang We vibe and skrt, no license {verse 2} I don’t gotta try (yeah) Sharingan, see fakes in my eyes Knowing when they die I ain’t gon lie (i ain’t gon lie) With that girl, i felt a real vibe Ain’t know it was a lie Should of seen that fu*k up When she smoked the juul, she fu*ked up (yeah) She said she didn’t give a fu*k, uh Probably meant that as a lover (yeah, yeah) She turned me into a druggie (yeah) I never did drugs before this (yeah) Now i smoke too heavy (woah) Now i smoke like 40 (yeah) That’s what happens with infatuation (yeah) You don’t see all the lies and scars that your friends are painting (yeah, yeah) Thought we was really balling hard Feel like sean payton (woah, woah) Just to find out that she broke a legend in the making {interlude} Will i make it (will i make it) Too many traumatic scars My heart can’t take it {hook} Put the money on go, oh Four, oh It make a ni**a slow, oh I don’t got time for no hoe Diamonds, they go on frozone Know these hoes be lying, dying All in my eyes and My eyes, red and heavy, i need some visine Gonna call up that hoe like verizon Know i’m gonna fu*k on that hoe, no trying When i beat up the pussy, she dying Know the voices get to rising fu*k from the night time to the morning I see the new horizons Now i’m skrting off with the gang We vibe and skrt, no license