Vibing Different lyrics

[Intro]
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
Hm

[Chorus]
I got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
Tired of these hatin' broke n*ggas fake politickin'
I see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin' different
I know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin'
I got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
Tired of these hatin' broke n*ggas fake politickin'
I see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin' different
I know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin'


[Verse 1]
I know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin'
When you was turnin' down faith, the Stinc Team was fightin' n*ggas
It's us or the opps, b*tch, which side you pickin'?
I can see the еnvy in they eyes, plus thеy vibin' different
It's a lot of n*ggas tellin', droppin' dimes on n*ggas
Gave her Perky di*k, b*tch walkin' 'round vibin' different
Finna go back to bein' a bully, n*gga, what side you with?
Take everything, leave him with a dollar, I was kind of fair
She gave me a twenty-piece like this for you without a doubt or care
He a clout rapper, he know his bank account on zero
If I free the b*tch, it's up to you to be her hero
Ain't no b*tch in the world I'll turn on my peers for
n*ggas hatin' on the team but they still broke
Different recipe, b*tches know I got the cheat code
Smokin' on Shaq 'Woods, you can go and keep your leaf, bro
Usin' all that paper, I can't even taste the weed, bro, the Plug
[Chorus]
I got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
Tired of these hatin' broke n*ggas fake politickin'
I see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin' different
I know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin'
I got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
Tired of these hatin' broke n*ggas fake politickin'
I see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin' different
I know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin'

[Verse 2]
You ain't have no faith, you came in the dorm actin' Christian
Thug on the 'Gram, but I know the real facts with n*ggas
I'm a shootin' star, but b*tches think I'm a rappin' n*gga
Broke n*ggas on my comments, all I can do is just laugh at n*ggas
Opp n*ggas hidin', but we find 'em, it's toe tags for n*ggas
I'm a young coach, I thought I told you I'm not a Mac or [?]
b*tch, you f*ckin' with the truth, you ain't dealin' with no average n*gga
Your last n*gga was a trick, he must've been one of them scammer n*ggas
When I leave the house, I won't forget to grab my blammer, n*gga
You f*ckin' with mud ducks, I f*ck with way badder b*tches
How you hang with n*ggas when you know they established snitches?
Karats in my watch came with a Glock for you rabbit n*ggas
She like, "Ralfy, you the truth and I love that your fashion different"
All I'm worried 'bout is the cops, not no faggot n*ggas
I got pops on my knots, you want rats and b*tches
It's a lot of n*ggas mad 'cause our bag is bigger (Hm, Plug)
[Chorus]
I got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
Tired of these hatin' broke n*ggas fake politickin'
I see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin' different
I know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin'
I got so much jewelry, even the blind can see
Tired of these hatin' broke n*ggas fake politickin'
I see the envy, n*ggas changed, n*ggas vibin' different
I know the truth in the county, you was kind of trippin'