The Vibe

製作人: Opentill8
Anythin I touch you know turn into a hit
It aint the gift of the gab, its just a gift of the sick
It had me lost in the ways, with the wave of the weed
I make the **** that you love, I re-created the scene
I mean, nowadays bro, they callin me an icon
Every time I write songs, remind you why my hype strong
Over years I got a stigma like its 'do drugs'
But the whole time I wrote the **** that gives you goosebumps
Win so much and I guarantee I win more
Did enough for the scene, why they whinge for?
Im still ****ed from back in day, poppin imports
A lot changed from puttin Kerser on the brick wall
I made the soundtrack for your last nine years
So many pills that its hard for me to try steer
Fall asleep when I drive, blame the seat heater
So much weed, have to chop it with a meat cleaver
They hear me on the block like a street sweeper
A jackpot if you get me on the free feature
I set trends, I dont say that cause it sounds good
I stand out cause I got a different outlook
Nation -wide, I blew up, ******* try to get with me
She after D, we call her the ****in letter E
My neck sore cause I keep gettin new chains
Got my daughter jewellery, hope it helps her tooth pain
Tables turned, fat stacks, make my pants sagged
Im already set, dont jump on the bandwag
Choppin up cuz I need to get this * *** dismantled
Best rhymes I think of when Im holdin scissor handles
Oh, you aint heard Im the man of this ****?
'Wait a Minute' made em trip, man, I never will quit, nope
Favourite rapper, look, you know me for a while now
I still been killin all this **** on this side of town
Had a break, think they thought that I was lyin down
I been thinkin 'who the **** should I be signin now?'
Run and tell em, 'oh the Kerser on his **** again'
Made it by myself, never had to try fittin in
She pulled her pants down, I aint try stick it in
She took it straight to her face like her Instagram
It demand so smooth that the **** hurt
If they said that its '****' then it is Kers
Red eyes, too smashed, I still look the same
Same attitude too man, I couldnt change
You know the name, I aint new to the hits
Im the king, add that if you reviewin this * ***
****, pills had me stressin no denying the ****
Dropped 'Bad Habits' and that proved that Im not hidin the ****
Looking back, I cant believe I was relyin on it
Haters come but thats what happens when you as fly as it gets
Three spliffs, five cups up in first class
Flight attendant fightin over who should serve us
Billboards, toppin charts look familiar now
Five years ago you knew me from your dealers house
Got a bag in my pocket and its vacuum sealed
Eyes are funny cause Im ****in popping smackie pills
What you mean its a curse? Im a rare breed
A generous cunt, but I never like to share weed
It aint about how many words you can rhyme
Its more about the fact I shine and its like Kersers a ****, right
Got the aura of a mother****in superstar
I got reminded, you feel that cause that is who you are
Whos who? Trippin out with the red eyes
Have a sesh under bridge on the M5
Never mind, ****, I keep having flashbacks
Cause ABKs way more then some raps lad
Only know what to do when its too late
New fans, new money, brings new hate
Needed back the **** we had before the spotlight
Need another hit, you wait until I drop right
Man its me, I dont drop nothing but hits
You hate but on the low, you know you still pumpin my ****
Quick, get em ready cause Im different with rap
Im the reason why they watchin, put the **** on the map
Its a banger after banger, been on fire since the nangas
Had the cadence of a player, made these haters act like gangas
King, and I dont need no mad hook
I just gave you some more **** up out my scrap book
Kers