paroles de chanson Vibe Killer - Sonni Montana

Sonni
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Aww let me roll this dope up ha
Bitch don't kill my vibe
Let me roll my weed
When I don't feel high
Gotta pour more lean
She got a new guy
But that nigga ain't me
I got a new Glock
I ain't talking bout Key
Gotta stay in my bag
Gotta stay on my feet
Better look both ways
For you run to the streets
All white Air Force ones
Treat them like cleats
Got the pedal to the metal
Niggas under my feet
Yeah yea woo woo
Stepping on niggas
Everyday of the week
Smoking on za
Everyday of the week
Yea the shit that we smoke
That shit ain't cheap
Got a bad lil bitch
And she turned to a freak
Nigga hating on the gang
Get one to the teeth
I don't fuck with these niggas
These niggas ain't me
I don't fuck with these niggas
These niggas police

Yea yeah woo woo woop
These lil niggas they twelve
Got damn lil Sonni
Be giving niggas hell
Got damn got them looking round
Looking for the smell
Got a chop in the house
And it's long as an elf
Shoot em in the head
Make em fall off the steps
Shoot em in the head
Make em flip of the steps
Adding stripes to my list
Got me looking like a Ref
Keep a bad bitch
Laying under my belt
These washed up rappers
Just sitting on the shelf
I don't fuck with those guys
Rather fuck with myself
Never had a hand out
Never needed no help
Stick in the Glock
Make me limp when I step
Whip up a bag call me
Sonni the chef
Sipping on lean
Know it's bad for my health
But I'm a keep sipping
Until its nun left
Light hit the blunt
And I'm instantly geeked
Five hundred strong
What I spend in a week
Scooped ya bitch up
But she straight for the streets
Just for a sip
Guarantee she'll cheat
Rarely be posting
Don't fuck with the net
I got a scammer
She fuck with the checks
Niggas be capping
They just like to flex
Only fuck with the real
So let's keep it correct
Woo woo woo
Going to fast
Don't know how to stop
Two things I don't fuck with
A cop and a opp
These bitches be shiesty
They giving the drops
Put ice on my neck
Them some shiny ass rocks
I came from the mud
Then I shot to the top
Stepping on niggas
I got it on lock
Stacking these racks
Till my bank account pop

Bitch don't kill my vibe
Let me roll my weed
When I don't feel high
Gotta pour more lean
She got a new guy
But that nigga ain't me
I got a new Glock
I ain't talking bout Key
Gotta stay in my bag
Gotta stay on my feet
Better look both ways
For you run to the streets
All white Air Force ones
Treat them like cleats
Got the pedal to the metal
Niggas under my feet
Yeah yea woo woo
Stepping on niggas
Everyday of the week
Smoking on za
Everyday of the week
Yea the shit that we smoke
That shit ain't cheap
Got a bad lil bitch
And she turned to a freak
Nigga hating on the gang
Get one to the teeth
I don't fuck with these niggas
These niggas ain't me
I don't fuck with these niggas
These niggas police