作词 : 曹毅韬
作曲 : Waylonbeats
You send the vibe
that bad vibe rise
so high to fly
i ma on ma ride
doing on dat things
that make you cry
things so strannnnnnge
sticks in ma pack
i gotta sources i gonna mount
you never learn you never found
racking on racks , dollars and pounds
yeah spend ten thousand for shoes and a hug
you are so countless i cannot count
that vibe enormous yeah it surrounds
the opps tryna press me i bounce
i ma killing i ma killing i put up the crown
from head to toe in Versace
but all i wanna is you be side me
make a million not memes
livin in different themes
money gon come in routine
generous never be mean
rap on dat beat give her a kiss get the money and kill dat enemies
that vibe so fancy
i know your besties wanna know me
you are so attractive
you re so sexy like red rari
and they cant see
they those suckers wanna chase me
my room splendid
im the highest and they can't reach
hit the gas, adrenaline
my coupe a dash speed insane
yeah it roofless stars so dim
my **** go mad all brand louis
You send the vibe
that bad vibe rise
so high to fly
i m on ma ride
doing on dat things
that make you cry
mob in ma rannnnnnnge
i'll go thrive
pull up in rari and ride
they wanna hinder i burn up the barriers and ride i gon pull them to side
cut em by slide want ya to see those all the ways i ma go thrive
mounting ma grind gotta higher and hinger and hinger and higher than sky
side to side yeah back to back
eye for an eye yeah they peep ma swag
blow the cash yeah she's ma type
swerve the lane it hurts My back
yeah we got distance we so different
yeah never mercy i cannot see them
dont step to colse yeah we ain't not friends
got that trophy balling in ma season
ever time i give her ring calls she gon come
yeah we been running running through the raining storm
she said she loved jewelry i ma bring yaou some
money gong come itself yeah never let me down
i just wanna be dope
i just wanna sell out
rapping with da j cole
running after MID CHILD
yeah i don't wanna smoke
i just wanna cream out
tryna thrill a lot
no bragging mama be proud

You send the vibe
that bad vibes rise
so high to fly
i ma on ma ride
doing on dat things
that make you cry
things so strannnnnnge
sticks in ma pack
run and run and run and run and run
ride and ride and ride and ride and ride
it fill my money fill fame and fill ma mind
without fame without game i rather die
yeah
blow the vibe trigger off butterfly effect
no look back, domain the game we do the best best
kill the trap scene my vibe no fake no caps
that's my style, mount my grind