No More Bad Vibes

No new friends No loose ends No more bad vibes No more sin Had to run these bands up Don't waste my time And these diamonds cuttin' my hands up But it make 'em shine Diamonds cut my hands 'em bleed Connect with my roots, plantin' seeds Now I got blood on the leaves Tryna' make it rain, Irene I got all the ra-racks In the custom jeans Opps they talk that rah-rah But it don't bother me Broke boy don't talk to me, go talk to God I just talked wit' bro he said to keep on goin' hard I just played my role and they ain't never did they part Speaking from the soul I swear I write this with my heart But this comin' straight off the mind Roll a backwood I'm breakin' it down Cut my ties no one weighing me down Ain't no way that they takin' me down, I'm too high and I just caught my second wind Had to stick with my day one that got me 'til the end No new friends No loose ends No more bad vibes No more sin Had to run these bands up Don't waste my time And these diamonds cuttin' my hands up But it make 'em shine Had to run these bands up like lego blocks Know that they can't stand us 'cuz we get it poppin' Goin' broke not an option Bad bitch givin' top Buzzin' in a yellow drop Had to flip can't flop I listen when my clock talk I been workin' non stop For the big dubs no Walmart Shut the mall down no Paul Blart They keep talkin' all that shit, I hope that they teeth rot This shit rated R my bro just stomped him in some Reebok's I'm back and I ain't backin' down Roll a backwood I'm back in my prime I vacuum the O stack the signs I'm stackin' the deck double blind Pulled up in a new Benz, Silver Surfer black tint And it's no bad vibes 'cuz it's no new friends No new friends No loose ends No more bad vibes No more sin Had to run these bands up Don't waste my time And these diamonds cuttin' my hands up But it make 'em shine