Chorus:
I'm posted with my homies yeah, that's without a doubt
We ain't doin' nothing boy, we just vibin' out
Catch us at a club and we'll show you what we 'bout
We ain't doing nothing boy, we just vibin' out
Verse 1 - Ronak:
I'm chillin' on a lake, tossin' pebbles across the water
Fly chick around my arms but I think I'm hotter
We stay kickin' it back and forth, call that sh*t soccer
I knew she'd do anything to get up in my dollars
Tellin' me stories, girl you an author?
Sending me love notes all up in my locker
I ring up her dad, tell him "Come get yo daughter"
All this pus*y 'round me, but I'm still not tryna holler
Me and my homies stay flexin' down in Texas
Pull up in a f*cking lexus, cashin' all of our checks in
Haters jealous for what's round my f*ckin' necklace
I'm like Futuristic in tennis, and you got no direction
I'm dressed just for breakfast and that sh*t is a meal
I'm like Naruto breaking the Nine Tail Seal
I don't need a record deal to KYLE Keep It Real
Might catch summin weird from a hoe poppin' feels
214, Headed to the top
You know we ain't takin' any pitt stops
Bust more rhymes than the words "a lot"
And I'm flirtin' with a girl in my crocs
Right now I'm clashin' with a clan
'Cause you know I'm them mad ass strats
Biggin' up my chest like I'm the Man
Sean Don with it, b*tch stick to the plan
Chorus:
I'm posted with my homies yeah, that's without a doubt
We ain't doin' nothing boy, we just vibin' out
Catch us at a club and we'll show you what we 'bout
We ain't doing nothing boy, we just vibin' out
Verse 2 - Sonny-D:
You already know I'm high off my own green
Drinkin' some of that sprite mixed in my leen
Chicks on my di*k, and they head game be mean
And I got some homies who sing like Ed Sheeran
Im chill with my n*ggas like my name was Paula Deen
Im hittin' the blunts my homies pass around
Takin' a chick back to a club Up Town
And you know that we stay vibin' out
The beat kinda died, but f*ck it lad
I'm actually old enough to be yo dad
She invited me over for coffee, just a tad
But we know she just gave me that ass like that
Write, Record, and Bust, that's my motto
This chick is such a thot, call her Ho-Ho
But my passion comes 'fore anyone though
That means I don't f*ck with a hoe
I'm not even tryna chase after dough
I'm here to bust more rhymes on the low
I ain't strapped wit a piece, but I got my bow
I stay high as f*ck you already know
Chorus:
I'm posted with my homies yeah, that's without a doubt
We ain't doin' nothing boy, we just vibin' out
Catch us at a club and we'll show you what we 'bout
We ain't doing nothing boy, we just vibin' out