Don’t kill my vibe Lyrics – Young 5150

Don’t kill my vibe Lyrics by Young 5150

Legalized nuclear bombs
Yea
Yo what on bro
Shii yea

Gang gang
Verse
Me and young
Yea we really be rappin

Finna really beat him up like my name Batman
She eatin it up no she not Pac-Man
Ain’t no I’m tryna
Bro who at the door

We up in the floor
The opp gon be surprised when they see score
I’m not at school but I’m really feelin bored
The opps kill my brother and I went to war

We see him catch him lackin at store
I got me bands how much like 4
Finna drink the water no I’m talkin bout core
Finna sauce yo boy like wе was ore

Verse 2
Don’t kill my vibе
Don’t kill my aura
Your b#tch tryna explore

Her name should be Dora
She suck on my dick
Yea she want some Sephora
b#tch you too broke you drive Honda accord

n#gg# you broke yea you can not afford
Matter fact b#tch yea your girl is a wh#re
Suck on my dick she eat it like s’mores
n#gg# you know that your b#tch a wh#re

Verse 3
Michael Jackson I just made me a thrill
Just made a song after that a mill
Not worry bout girls I’m worryin bout bills

Got so much ice im just tryna chill
She just really wanna Netflix and chill
I’m countin my money I’m countin my bills
Beat so hard feel like man of steel

I’m so hard feel like the wind
Shoot him in the head then I open his lid
I’m sick of really just just soundin like a kid
Verse 4

I’m smokin in opp like I’m smokin a spliff
I don’t give a sh#t b#tch you know I’m too lit
And n#gg# you broke but you know im too rich
You f#ck with me b#tch yea you that’s a b#tch

I don’t give a sh#t n#gg# how you feel
You run up on me and im really gon kill
My b#tch bad lookin like kill bill
b#tch n#gg# chill go take a chill pill

I don’t really care how you really f#ckin feel
I kill n#gg#s for real for real
And you know it’s a done deal
f#ck with me your blood get spill

Ay n#gg# you smell like sh#t (PU)
I don’t give a sh#t yea you know I’m the sh#t
Verse 5
Me and young we not tryna play

Bullet gon hit him right up in the brain
I’m so fly I feel like a plane
Not Spider-Man but I want Mary Jane
On Christmas I eat candy cane

No chief keep but the choppa go bang bang
Don’t try me and I hang with the gang gang
I’m tryna rap but me and bro the same thang
Gold on teeth like they vampire vang

Playin gta but this is not a game
Verse 6
I feel like grizzly (grrrr)
I feel like tee

You run up on me
You gon be decease
I don’t give a sh#t n#gg# RIP
I rap too good I can’t be like yeat

Alt delete n#gg#s you can’t compete
My b#tch she bad and she came from Greece
Bullets the burn 100 degrees
f#ck with me b#tch you know I got the heat

I’m in Miami my b#tch she a baddie
Run up on me and that b#tch got a fatty
I f#ck a b#tch yea she callin me daddy
Nba b#tch you know jammin

Run up on me my gun never jammin
I don’t give a sh#t n#gg# how you feelin
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Young 5150 Lyrics – Don’t kill my vibe

Young 5150

Don’t kill my vibe