Vibes and Flex (feat. Chetzy) - Muripounds

Hahahaha, The Young Nav Michael These niggas claim that they fuck with me (no) Look young and paid with these stacks on me I never used to get it, came up off road So I had to get it on my own Oh shit, run a cheque, yeah Oh shit, it's a flex, yeah Is it the Rollie or the Patek? Nah I need more diamonds on my neck, yeah "Nines, how you still flippin' haze?" I ain't grinding, this shit sells itself like my triple A's All this weed, we ain't runnin' out of flavours Their re-up's in the post and mine's is coming in containers, uh I was gonna bring him in, help him do a grow Coulda been in crop circle on our UFO My little nigga lost a nina, that ain't a loss to Nina Fam, I had a hundred birds stuck in Costa Rica I just copped a thousand rounds for the Glock Can't find your yard? I'll spray up every house on your block It ain't back, fam, these packs got me up, the gamble on Accumulators, I do bets on the back of a truck, uh Them pagans are broke, Ice City's wavier Told the jeweller "Flood the ring like Wrestlemania" You wanna hear somethin' crazier? My nigga made 900K off a brick in Australia These niggas claim that they fuck with me (no) Look young and paid with these stacks on me I never used to get it, came up off road So I had to get it on my own Oh shit, run a cheque, yeah Oh shit, it's a flex, yeah Is it the Rollie or the Patek? Nah I need more diamonds on my neck, yeah See, no more Rollie, gold Patek, yeah-yeah-yeah Fuck the fame, I came for respect, yeah-yeah-yeah I don't need nobody say I'm next, nah See, I get love up in the East, up in the West though No love for these fed hoes I'm just tryna touch all this paper like I'm on nest though I don't give a fuck 'bout no hater, that's what this vest for She say that she love me, XOXO But she can't even hug me, I'm so special I try to leave but I can't let go Somethin' bout these streets got it feelin' like my next home These fedarales got me switchin' to my next phone I can't love no more, word to my ex hoe I don't do the club, oh no, tryna invest more See, my nigga got the G2C, it got the red glow I just sold the next two keys right off this Encro Yo' shit sells slow, my shit Tesco (yeah, yeah) These niggas claim that they fuck with me (no) Look young and paid with these stacks on me I never used to get it, came up off road So I had to get it on my own Oh shit, run a cheque, yeah Oh shit, it's a flex, yeah Is it the Rollie or the Patek? Nah I need more diamonds on my neck, yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah)