We pull up yeah
Ay, Yung Brendo, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Link with the homies but first we get faded
Then we get wasted
Time not wasted
Make your way there familiar faces
Time's gone places
Time's gone spaces
Float through the place
Feel the bass
Going fast
I never asked
Hit the gas
Never crash
Same flow
F*ck that shit
It don't start till we pull up
Pull up here then hit the club
Walk through the door the speakers bumping
The clothes on me these hoes is jumping
Pass that bitch and light it up
When we come through the place a hub
We show up here and we show up there
We already lit it's not fair
She fascinated with my jewelry
She could never make a fool of me
Don't play me for a schoolery
I told you boy don't f*ck with me
Cup in my hand
Boof in the other
Girl in my phone
Your bitch is stolen
I'll experiment with your girlfriend
Now she's coming over to my ends
She telling me about her crazy bends
But after her i'll take her friends
Go back to the gaff and get more lit
Go back there and start that pit
The girls wanna check out my wrist
And now your boy is throwing a fit
Yeah feel the vibes, feel the vibes
My advice, never lie
Way to high, petrified
Of me and my guys, me and my guys
Only wins no losses, counting up the profits
Checking out my wallet, Maze Bank quick deposit
A loss is a win so you'll never lose
Look at it this way and then you choose
Which girl, which whip, which watch for your wrist
Float through the place
Feel the bass
Going fast
I never asked
Hit the gas
Never crash
Same flow
F*ck that shit
It don't start till we pull up
Pull up here then hit the club
Walk through the door the speakers bumping
The clothes on me these hoes is jumping
Pass that bitch and light it up
When we come through the place a hub
We show up here and we show up there
We already lit it's not fair
She fascinated with my jewelry
She could never make a fool of me
Don't play me for a schoolery
I told you boy don't f*ck with me
Cup in my hand
Boof in the other
Girl in my phone
Your bitch is stolen
Did you see me
Up there on TV
They don't wanna be me
Did you see me
Yung Brendo - FEEL THE VIBES Lyrics
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We pull up yeah
Ay, Yung Brendo, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Link with the homies but first we get faded
Then we get wasted
Time not wasted
Make your way there familiar faces
Time's gone places
Time's gone spaces
Float through the place
Feel the bass
Going fast
I never asked
Hit the gas
Never crash
Same flow
F*ck that shit
It don't start till we pull up
Pull up here then hit the club
Walk through the door the speakers bumping
The clothes on me these hoes is jumping
Pass that bitch and light it up
When we come through the place a hub
We show up here and we show up there
We already lit it's not fair
She fascinated with my jewelry
She could never make a fool of me
Don't play me for a schoolery
I told you boy don't f*ck with me
Cup in my hand
Boof in the other
Girl in my phone
Your bitch is stolen
I'll experiment with your girlfriend
Now she's coming over to my ends
She telling me about her crazy bends
But after her i'll take her friends
Go back to the gaff and get more lit
Go back there and start that pit
The girls wanna check out my wrist
And now your boy is throwing a fit
Yeah feel the vibes, feel the vibes
My advice, never lie
Way to high, petrified
Of me and my guys, me and my guys
Only wins no losses, counting up the profits
Checking out my wallet, Maze Bank quick deposit
A loss is a win so you'll never lose
Look at it this way and then you choose
Which girl, which whip, which watch for your wrist
Float through the place
Feel the bass
Going fast
I never asked
Hit the gas
Never crash
Same flow
F*ck that shit
It don't start till we pull up
Pull up here then hit the club
Walk through the door the speakers bumping
The clothes on me these hoes is jumping
Pass that bitch and light it up
When we come through the place a hub
We show up here and we show up there
We already lit it's not fair
She fascinated with my jewelry
She could never make a fool of me
Don't play me for a schoolery
I told you boy don't f*ck with me
Cup in my hand
Boof in the other
Girl in my phone
Your bitch is stolen
Did you see me
Up there on TV
They don't wanna be me
Did you see me
Ay, Yung Brendo, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Link with the homies but first we get faded
Then we get wasted
Time not wasted
Make your way there familiar faces
Time's gone places
Time's gone spaces
Float through the place
Feel the bass
Going fast
I never asked
Hit the gas
Never crash
Same flow
F*ck that shit
It don't start till we pull up
Pull up here then hit the club
Walk through the door the speakers bumping
The clothes on me these hoes is jumping
Pass that bitch and light it up
When we come through the place a hub
We show up here and we show up there
We already lit it's not fair
She fascinated with my jewelry
She could never make a fool of me
Don't play me for a schoolery
I told you boy don't f*ck with me
Cup in my hand
Boof in the other
Girl in my phone
Your bitch is stolen
I'll experiment with your girlfriend
Now she's coming over to my ends
She telling me about her crazy bends
But after her i'll take her friends
Go back to the gaff and get more lit
Go back there and start that pit
The girls wanna check out my wrist
And now your boy is throwing a fit
Yeah feel the vibes, feel the vibes
My advice, never lie
Way to high, petrified
Of me and my guys, me and my guys
Only wins no losses, counting up the profits
Checking out my wallet, Maze Bank quick deposit
A loss is a win so you'll never lose
Look at it this way and then you choose
Which girl, which whip, which watch for your wrist
Float through the place
Feel the bass
Going fast
I never asked
Hit the gas
Never crash
Same flow
F*ck that shit
It don't start till we pull up
Pull up here then hit the club
Walk through the door the speakers bumping
The clothes on me these hoes is jumping
Pass that bitch and light it up
When we come through the place a hub
We show up here and we show up there
We already lit it's not fair
She fascinated with my jewelry
She could never make a fool of me
Don't play me for a schoolery
I told you boy don't f*ck with me
Cup in my hand
Boof in the other
Girl in my phone
Your bitch is stolen
Did you see me
Up there on TV
They don't wanna be me
Did you see me
Writer: Denis Popov
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