Vibes 2 lyrics

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)

[Verse 1: Scatz]
No Chingy, see an opp out, he dyin' right there
Eight hundred for some Fear of God shorts, they got a slight tear
K makin' beats on his whip, you can hear a snare
Swing the switch from left to right and hit everywhere

[Verse 2: Solo Dreec]
Out the window, bust a Glock, I'm blinded by the air
Hit a clerk for twenty thousand, only bought some underwear
Made twenty thousand four hours away, I ain't go nowhere
I'ma ring up 20K soon as the coast clear

[Verse 3: Babyfxce E]
On my n*gga, it can really get like that, so don't go there
In Utah gettin' rude with the clerks, I feel like Gobert
Pull up to your club with a dub and book a show there
You been rappin' that same sh*t for ten years, it got you nowhere

[Verse 4: Banks]
My chop rusty, I let it scream to make sure the throat clear
I be mad shootin' out the whip, I'm used to standin' over sh*t
You don't wanna slide, you givin' passes to supposed-to-kills
The fully explode when I shake, it's a soda blick
[Verse 5: Solo Dreec]
If the n*gga let us follow him, then it's over with
Jump out gang, hop out our car and chase down his whip
This b*tch let me hit for 8K, I need another six
Shot some n*ggas out the main rental, had to switch the whips
When you scammin' in a hot state, you gotta hit and dip
Caught an opp with my fully on me, so I switched his whip
Clerk walked up lookin' in my bag while I was switchin' gif'
Manager walked up lookin' at the clerk while I was finna hit
17K, two trips, that's a n*gga kit
Took 15K out the stash to get a n*gga killed
This n*gga ridin' slow past the drop, you tryna get us killed
He never did sh*t his whole life, that ain't how he built

[Verse 6: Scatz]
On North Sag' with my fiend tryna catch a vibe
Worker walked up, need a login, I only did a nine
Unc'll come and smoke your whole family, he only need a line
Like I ain't got no dubs on me, I let him hold five
Like we ain't got no gas, we pulled up and left his ass
Reach in my cup and give him KD, but I ain't bless his ass

[Verse 7: Banks]
This chopper leave a n*gga red, it's filled with ketchup packets
Air Force 1s, I just walked a n*gga down with crackheads
He said he popped four n*ggas, his Glock filled with cap sh*t
This Draco'll drop a beat for a rap n*gga