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skyswimming & ombachi - for the vibe lyrics
[intro]
it’s ombachi
on the beats, we got skyswimming
[verse 1]
it’s plenty sh_t that’s been up on my mind
like life hands lemons and n_ggas just want the limelight
even through them overcast skies, still shine bright
but lately, i can only write rhymes if my mind right
’cause, n_gga, i don’t really feel it today
i’ve been tryna let go of givin’ a f_ck what you say
you livin’ it up, i’m in the booth for two days
thinkin’, “is this sh_t really worth it?”
’cause i know n_ggas with the illest verses
but you check the page and them n_ggas only got two plays
but f_ck it, i’m eatin’, so give me two plates
and make sure that sh_t cooked right
goin’ off the feeling, give a f_ck ’bout what it look like
sh_t don’t always work out, but you know we gave a good fight
i might just tuck a b_tch in and wish her “goodnight” then dip
you woulda thought we had the function inside the whip
the way this sh_t blast, give a n_gga whiplash
i’m busy makin’ classics, i’m sorry if i miss class, yeah
[chorus]
i only showed up for the vibe and that sh_t is off
hit it off, i’m f_ckin’ on mine when i hit it raw
this some sh_t you cannot find, it’s a different cloth
yeah, i’m crossin’ these lines, i don’t give it thought
i only showed up for the vibe and that sh_t is off
hit it off, i’m f_ckin’ on mine when i hit it raw
this some sh_t you cannot find, it’s a different cloth
yeah, i’m crossin’ these lines, i don’t give it thought
[verse 2]
got the right idea, but wrong n_gga
instead of rightin’ my wrongs, i write songs, n_gga
i could put myself on if you sing along with ’em
this type of sh_t won’t get no readings on thermometers
too hot, you get it
what’s competition?
i’m only up against that n_gga in the front camera
n_ggas couldn’t keep up if i gave ’em one stanza
seriously, f_ckin’ sick like i got lung cancer
i got way too many questions and not one answer
don’t you doubt my brain, it’s just off of the f_ckin’ grammar
microaggressions and tone condescending, can’t stand it
i don’t want no credit, i demand it
me and my n_ggas bandits, stole the f_ckin’ game
and gave me some dope sh_t to get flowin’ in your veins
i’m either totally sane or hopelessly deranged
but, uh, just so you know, i won’t change, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i only showed up for the vibe and that sh_t is off
hit it off, i’m f_ckin’ on mine when i hit it raw
this some sh_t you cannot find, it’s a different cloth
yeah, i’m crossin’ these lines, i don’t give it thought
i only showed up for the vibe and that sh_t is off
hit it off, i’m f_ckin’ on mine when i hit it raw
this some sh_t you cannot find, it’s a different cloth
yeah, i’m crossin’ these lines, i don’t give it thought
[outro]
da_da, da_da, da_da
da_da, da_da, da_da
da_da, da_da, da_da, da_da_da
da_da, da_da, da_da
da_da, da_da, da_da
da_da, da_da, da_da, da_da_da
yeah
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