V.Y.D.K.

(I'm dumb hype to hear P-Trill and Yvng King's mix) (Like what? Shit finna be the vibes) (This mix between Yvng King and P-Trill 'bout to be mad fuckin' wavy) (''Vibes You Don't Know'' is about to be a bump) All my niggas on go All these bitches on low Know the vibes, you don't know Henny move me slo-mo Got me trippin', loco On my grind, it's all low All my niggas all know Know the vibes, you don't know (Gang) You know where I came from Take shots for niggas who would shoot with the same gun And that's when the pain come It's all from niggas who came up from the same slums Crazy how I saved them But they slimy, only tryna bring my name down So I'ma just play dumb 'Cause I'll never fear another who got the same thumbs Need a queen, who just wanna run it up Not a slide who only wanna suck it up Stock, stack, we all tryna double up Hold on, what the f*ck in my double cup? Heart heavy, spilled my pain for you to see Only rap about the life that’s true to me 'Member skipping school and ducking truancy Forget the mutiny, I'm about unity You know the vibe Yeah, you know the vibe whenever we step in the spot Me and my niggas always keep it lit But we never making shit hot, yeah You know how we rock when it come to grind Just know that we put in a lot Focused up, I don't know how to quit That was never in the plot, yeah You know the vibe Yeah, you know the vibe whenever we step in the spot Me and my niggas always keep it lit But we never making shit hot, yeah You know how we rock when it come to grind Just know that we put in a lot Focused up, I don't know how to quit That was never in the plot, yeah All my niggas on go All these bitches on low Know the vibes, you don't know Henny move me slo-mo Got me trippin', loco On my grind, it's all low All my niggas all know Know the vibes, you don't know Got bitches in the club screaming gang, gang Got niggas who fake scream the same thing Wrong hangman letter 'cause you can't hang Don't be jackin' mad shit that you don't claim All jokes on the side, can you maintain? (Yeah) Maintain, be a man, do the same thing (Yeah) Real shit, real niggas on the campaign (Whoa) I'm speeding, Rolls Royce in your damn lane My bitch, your bitch, in the same room Home run on your bitch, no Babe Ruth Good head, good pussy, no hang tooth No lames in my clique, we straight through If you niggas take shots, we aim too (Yeah) All my niggas gon' step where you came through (Yeah) All my niggas, we fam, no same roof All these bitches play games, we game too Fly jets, get down to the cockpit My niggas got spots on the watch list Bought a Rollie, bust down all on my wrist Watch these niggas go crazy when I drop this Let your mouth pop off, getting dropped quick All my niggas stack money, who you rock with? I can open all doors, no lock picks All my money on the rise, can't stop this All my niggas on go All these bitches on low Know the vibes, you don't know Henny move me slo-mo Got me trippin', loco On my grind, it's all low All my niggas all know Know the vibes, you don't know Know the vibes, you don't know Know the vibes, you don't know Know the vibes, you don't know Know the vibes, you don't know Know the vibes, you don't know Vibes you don't know