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letra de vibin’ - b.horn

vibin’, hot now we changing the climate
that’s how my life supposed to go
been through some sh-t now we smiling
watch out that boy on a roll

keep my eyes open wide when i’m dreaming at night
i gotta keep a full clip got some demons inside
and they don’t wanna see me win like they need me die
but i’mma have to fight back, i’m a beast when i try
i gotta fever i’m hot
f-ck it i’m back on my rocking chair
kid with the blondest hair
folding his laundry there
shout out one time for the homie that taught me
can’t f-ck with the kid it’s getting harder to copy huh
getting harder to box me
i don’t even blink twice when i’m spilling my coffee
like i took away the doors it’s getting harder to knock me
you ain’t heard me spit fast getting harder to clock me
feeling like usain
litty like butane
low key bruce wayne
high key 2 chainz
yeah i’m different
how i do thangs
rock that bee
came up off wutang
vibin’, hot now we changing the climate
that’s how my life supposed to go
been through some sh-t now we smiling
watch out that boy on a roll

known to get around like a rolling stone
gotta take care like a broken bone
i might of done a few things that i don’t condone
you never met the real me u just know the clone
lil mama et so i’m phoning home
lil mama need b so i gotta go
no popping smoke
don’t rock the boat
this pot of gold is gotta hard to hold

vibin’, hot now we changing the climate
that’s how my life supposed to go
been thru some sh-t now we smiling
watch out that boy on a roll
i been around for a while
but i could not stay on the low
now i’mma run up the miles
how am i not supposed to blow?

can you slow it down so all these people understand
i ain’t even pick a topic i just wrote this on the can
with this phone inside my hands
you know b.h-rn wash his hands
you know we is on demand
you should record while u can
i ain’t lil d-cky, but i like to joke
if the tree is sticky, then i like to smoke
and if the chick is thick-y, than i like to stroke
yeah the kid is picky but i got the vote
and i been flyin’ to a private island
inside my mind designed with the finest of diamonds yeah
vibin’, hot now we changing the climate
that’s how my life supposed to go
been thru some sh-t now we smiling
watch out that boy on a roll
i been around for a while
but i could not stay on the low
now i’mma run up the miles
how am i not supposed to blow?

- b horn

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