Feel The Vibe (feat. Meek Mill)

[Intro]
Young nigga, pass, nigga slatt (Brrt)
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I fell in love with this money shit
Got in the game and Im lovin it
I gotta pray like a hunnid times
I cant believe how its comin in
I got the Patek, the Richard Mille
Bustdown Rollie, AP, and the Skeleton
And I just jumped out the Cullinan
And I still got my soul, I aint sellin it
And I still got my pole, I aint tuckin it
Niggas sayin its love, I know its not
I just walked out the club with twenty thots
And they all bout to **** me right on the spot
I just woke up this morning and bought a drop
Bout to shit on these niggas, no Porta-Pot
I had to whip, then sellin that water weight
Gotta get it all to em before it drop
Ima keep it real with you before I lie
Ima make like a billion fore I die
Ive been keepin that milli right on my side
When I go out to Philly, its war outside
Ive been layin low, blowin this cash, lately
I done spent like a mil on Rodeo Drive
I heard my opps been mad lately
I was surprised he still alive
[Chorus: Meek Mill & Shy Glizzy]
None of these niggas can kill the vibe
None of these niggas can kill the vibe
Bodies gon drop, they say its smoke
Its crazy cause Im on the killers side
All of my niggas still slang dope
Deep in the jungle, they still alive
No situations, I aint fooled
We bout to win, I can feel the vibe (Young Jefe Holmes)
[Verse 2: Shy Glizzy]
We bout to win, and I feel the vibes (Ah)
Pray that I look in my killer eyes (Ah)
How he ran, he still alive? (What?)
We steady screamin out 'Free the guys' (What? What?)
I went from a million top five (Top five )
You know numbers they dont lie (No sir)
No I cant beef with these broke guys
Our mobs that they gon die (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Im a rich nigga, wrist , call me six figures (Ice)
Eenie meenie miney mo, I choose a bitch, she get litter (Get lit)
Certified Glizzy, yeah I like to scratch niggas (God damn)
But who are you to say that I wont be the next trigger (God damn, God damn)
Now let me tell you bout myself
Yeah Im the big boss if you didnt know (Boss)
And even before I had a check, I was pullin up with them different hoes (Uh-huh)
I bet you have love for the opps but that aint the way they see me though (Ah)
I hit the opp block, hop out with that Glock and the finger roll (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Chorus: Meek Mill]
None of these niggas can kill the vibe
None of these niggas can kill the vibe
Bodies gon drop, they say its smoke
Its crazy cause Im on the killers side
All of my niggas still slang dope
Deep in the jungle, they still alive
No situations, I aint fooled
We bout to win, I can feel the vibe, damn