Lyrics vibin' (feat. Mad Quick Scotsman, livihnchikihn, b3yers, Quinn Leroy & fisheyedom) - Before The Fame

Vibe
Informal verb (So when the fuck you famous now?)
Enjoy oneself by listening to or dancing to popular music

I be out here vibin' at my own pace
I be out here sleeping in my own place
Got my own gaff, got this shit at 20, yeah!

Got my partner standing by my side
They'll let me know that it will be alright
Together we will rule the world, yeah!

Me and my friends are here
Knowing that it will be my year
The Fame is fucking back
I'm boutta get stacked
You boutta get smacked out of here

And I'm vibin' at my own place
My crib or house or gaff
Say it in your own way

(Honestly, I don't even know what I'm saying
I'm- I'm- I'm- I'm just fucking around, hahah!)

Always dreamt that I could be a singer
Now The Fame's helping me to deliver
Music's how I'm making it through 20, yeah!

Got my friends keeping my mind in a good way
Memories made when they're a part of my day
They help me vibe through this otherwise shit world, yeah!

Head up in the sky
I don't fuck with people who lie
Just die, have you signed the waiver?
Trust me you need god as your savior
When you see me (Uh)
Climbing up the ladder (Uh)
Taking what is mine, if you get in my way you're done for (Yuh)
See me and THE GOONS! in the backrooms
Playing among us, without you

Pray that I don't see tomorrow
Wake up with another bottle
Wishing I could say a model
But I lost too many idols

I'm depressed and I been stuck
But I couldn't give a fuck
I'm too lit because I'm up
Connor send another one

AR hold a hunnid rounds
You try ducking with the crowd
But I'm gonna mark u down
Hide and seek don't make a sound

Play you like Atari but lil' bitch know I ain't sorry
Yea I'm flexing in a 'rari baby you know Imma tell you get up off me

Pack a steel, you gonna get killed
This a knife, not an AR
I'm in the fucking field
When I shoot, I shoot to kill
Imma buss this shit for real
Need a mansion and a bag
Bitch get back 'fore you get whacked
And she really wanna fuck she come over lemme tap
That's a fact, That's a fact
He move fruity, he a (What?)
I count bacon, stackin' cheddar
You been moving wack

I be out here vibin' at my own pace
I be out here sleeping in my own place
Got my own gaff, got this shit at 20, yeah!

Got my partner standing by my side
They'll let me know that it will be alright
Together we will rule the world, yeah!