Listen to Wish You Well Pt. 2 (It's A Vibe) by Chillinit

Wish You Well Pt. 2 (It's A Vibe)

Chillinit

Hip-Hop/Rap

64,725 Shazams

Lyrics

Ayy, put the tops down, fucking oath (party and bullshit) Crank the speakers (It's a vibe, it's a motherfucking vibe) Call the bitches, it's a party It's a vibe, it's a vibe, it's- It's a motherfucking vibe, girl, we smoking on the kush Find me rolling up the George, 'cause you knows I gots the bush Got me praying to the Lord, Jesus knows I gots the push Still got J's up in my draw I be balling with the swoosh, swoosh, swoosh It's a vibe, girl, we smoking on the kush Find me rolling up the George, 'cause you knows I gots the bush Got me praying to the Lord, Jesus knows I gots the push Still got J's up in my draw I be ballin' with the swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh Old hoes see my old money Now these old hoes wanna fuck around That's why the 5-0 see my old man out in town He's just giving run around He says, "Who? What? When? Where?" I don't care, nah, I don't know nothin' 'bout it At the same time I was on a plane out in Adelaide The plane touching down I was back on it with the fly raps Got my grime back, so I'm buzzing out That's why I rap zombie had a five stack I made times that, I made double now Everybody's got my IG And no ID, you know nothing 'bout What I go through, why I smoke fumes 'Cause I'm Goku when I puff a cloud Find me chillin' in a lobby (ayy) Always chillin' with a thotty (ayy) All these women got a body (ayy) Make 'em shake it, Ricky Bobby (nah) I don't do this for myself (nah) I don't do this for myself (yeah) Yeah, this shit is for my blood (yeah) Yeah, this shit is for my wealth (yeah) I don't wanna see my little brothers Getting little money at these shitty jobs Yeah, my mum and dad are doing running backs In a smashed van to the ciggie shop Out here going beast mode On the East Coast in my Diddy bop With the good vibes and the bad hoes And the triple two and my city rocks 16 with like 16 caps Caught with a little pot Chiddy-chiddy to the bang-bang You ain't gang-gang, it's my city block I was puffing weed like it's rugby league Get you knocked on if I kick it off Dressed fresh in a red dress Rock bongs, girl, strip it off 'Cause I got the weed, and we light it up She be my queen (yeah), and we high as fuck I live my dream (nah), come try your luck Try and be me (yeah), you die in a month It's a motherfucking vibe, girl, we smoking on the kush Find me rolling up the George, 'cause you knows I gots the bush Got me praying to the Lord, Jesus knows I gots the push Still got J's up in my draw I be balling with the swoosh, swoosh, swoosh It's a vibe, girl, we smoking on the kush Find me rolling up the George, 'cause you knows I gots the bush Got me praying to the Lord, Jesus knows I gots the push Still got J's up in my draw I be balling with the swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh
Writer(s): Blake James Turnell, Sujon Ahmed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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