Текст песни Vibe To - Invicti

Victi
Yeah

This the type of shit I die to
Roll a blunt get high to
Smoke it up like I do
This the type of vibe I die to
This the type of vibe I, I do
This my only bible
Feeling suicidal
This the type of beat I die to
This the type of beat I

Ink a spider on your skin
I don't wanna see within
Believe in love and God of sin
She the curse of mice and men
I could flip it back on a weekday
Cutaway beats to the dealing
Sell your soul gift it on ebay
I can't trust a thing she say
Heresy time to speak to Gods
Let you tell your tales of sob
Tuck my bed of Xanax bars
Eat papaya cut it raw
I been going off on a labia
Ain't no trust in saving ya
Drugs are bad for goals and stuff
Lust could sink you feel the bust

This the type of shit I die to
Roll a blunt get high to
Smoke it up like I do
This the type of vibe I die to
Type of vibe I, I do
This my only bible
I been feeling suicidal
This the type of beat I

Pause
Undo
Smoke that purp out a sunroof
Looking up at the world with my girl, parents
Dawgs everybody sitting eating good though
Everybody tryna be happy
Drugs got me feeling kinda snappy
When I'm sober I can't be happy
How you fake a date when you can't be
This love got me dying
Sweating feel the silence
Can't compete compliance
Hope I die in finance
Got my stocks going up
Gotta pick what I really love
Throwback never giving up
NV never gave a fuck

This the type of shit I die to
Roll a blunt get high to
Smoke it up like I do
This the type of vibe I die to
This my only bible
I been feeling suicidal
This the type of beat I die to
This the type of beat I die