Lyrics The Vibe - Thelonius

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This is for the whip just in case you wanna ride
Pretty young thing shotgunning on the side
Something in the air that I can't even describe
I just wanna I just wanna go and catch a vibe
You can always find me somewhere in the booth
It's easier to lie but it's hard to tell the truth
You know I'm 'bout the bread and butter I'mma get me mine
I just wanna I just wanna go and catch a vibe

Thank God for the day-job, competitive pay, 401K
All the doggie treats in the kennel until you're grey
What time to be alive, K-9 to the five
My pedigree's Eukanuba ain't no time for puppy play
Chris you gotta a degree an Associate's at best
But my attention span is too short to study the test
I guess that you can say that I'm robbing my full potential
I ain't risking ownership, so I'm comfortable in that rental
That kinda mentality's blasphemy to a boss
Level up from Taylor Swift to Mariah, so Shake It Off
My Daddy's chasing hobbies swinging iron for that golf
Double his 30s, he's sinking a birdie that ain't no loss
On the course, after all the labor he was forced
I wanna see him pushing something heavy with the horse
Power, every hour, trapping like this is powder
This rap crack, the flow is still sour

This is for the whip just in case you wanna ride
Pretty young thing shotgunning on the side
Something in the air that I can't even describe
I just wanna I just wanna go and catch a vibe
You can always find me somewhere in the booth
It's easier to lie but it's hard to tell the truth
You know I'm 'bout the bread and butter I'mma get me mine
I just wanna I just wanna go and catch a vibe

The world is still ours, that was before Tony
The melanin is glowing it's sacred like Holy Holy
My team is in the gym running plays like they was Kobe
Balling out of control with this audio call Sony
Maybe an indie label, lucrative distribution
Whatever we get to doing
(Success is an absolution)
Progression is so inclusive, I pray this isn't disillusion
You fell bumping your head, do eye spy a contusion
Whoooo... it's like addiction at it's finest
Complacency's a drug in my nasal dripping like sinus
Smell the odor like Schroeder
(keys blanket like I'm Linus)
Your highness high off his gold the pressures of being Midas
A 9 to 5 is asinine to a king in fly linen
You can't pilot with fine wine and dime women
Whatever happens next know I never lost the fire
Smoking my own gas supplying my own lighter

This is for the whip just in case you wanna ride
Pretty young thing shotgunning on the side
Something in the air that I can't even describe
I just wanna I just wanna go and catch a vibe
You can always find me somewhere in the booth
It's easier to lie but it's hard to tell the truth
You know I'm 'bout the bread and butter I'mma get me mine
I just wanna I just wanna go and catch a vibe