Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song PLENTY VIBES , by - Jay5Release date: 30.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
PLENTY VIBES |
| Carter X |
| Huh |
| I’m in LA rollin' cookie, tryna catch the vibe |
| The shoes I’m rockin' cost a band, I can’t keep 'em tied (Racks) |
| I don’t do the Gucci, I’m too wavy, but I got plenty G’s (Hey) |
| Got purple Runtz, them grams galore, and all I serve is P’s (Gas) |
| That co-co Lam', I pull out white in that new cottage cheese (Skrrt) |
| These Mike Amiri, my shoes a band and they Balenciaga |
| Just left from Maury, these rappers cappin', I think I am the father |
| Just plushed the seats and put the kid on that new Bentayga |
| Ayy, pork and beans and Vienna sausage and them harder days |
| And then rock with the Ralph Lauren when I was just a youngin |
| When we was younger, my shoes was tight and I still got the bunion |
| Now every shoe a rack or more and I got ten plus |
| Just swapped the Lambo' with the Lotus so I can’t be noticed |
| Ain’t no more Henny, sippin' Act', I’m movin' like a tortoise |
| I’m Roddy Ricch, I’m ten toes down in my Balenciagas |
| And when I’m trappin', I take it back, I sell them P’s in Prada |
| Hold up, slow it down, let’s roll up, try to catch the vibe |
| Me and hombre with two strippers tryna pay our tithes |
| And a loaded semi 'cause I don’t trust them bitches lit on Insta' |
| I pay, don’t play, I fuck with no words like an instrumental |
| I’m in LA rollin' cookie, tryna catch the vibe |
| The shoes I’m rockin' cost a band, I can’t keep 'em tied (Racks) |
| I don’t do the Gucci, I’m too wavy, but I got plenty G’s (Hey) |
| Got purple Runtz, them grams galore, and all I serve is P’s (Gas) |
| That co-co Lam', I pull out white in that new cottage cheese (Skrrt) |
| These Mike Amiri, my shoes a band and they Balenciaga |
| Just left from Maury, these rappers cappin', I think I am the father |
| Just plushed the seats and put the kid on that new Bentayga |
| Air Force 1's, pair of jeans, I go get mine |
| Mama played ball, daddy robbed, she was built fine |
| Bustdown Rollie came from scratch, call it built time |
| Confidential info on bonds, them ain’t my kind |
| Cascade, West End, Oakland City, my side |
| Niggas wanna be me, they scared as hell, they send they punchlines |
| Prison, taking chances, talkin' to you on my jack (Watch this) |
| Soon as I get home I’m goin' to buy me that new 'Cat |
| Took me a couple months, I went and bought me that new 'Cat |
| They was thinkin' it was over for lil' bro, I gotta come back |
| Vibes in LA, I hope we never have to come back |
| If they in my gang, it ain’t no asking where they gun at |
| I’m in LA rollin' cookie, tryna catch the vibe |
| The shoes I’m rockin' cost a band, I can’t keep 'em tied (Racks) |
| I don’t do the Gucci, I’m too wavy, but I got plenty G’s (Hey) |
| Got purple Runtz, them grams galore, and all I serve is P’s (Gas) |
| That co-co Lam', I pull out white in that new cottage cheese (Skrrt) |
| These Mike Amiri, my shoes a band and they Balenciaga |
| Just left from Maury, these rappers cappin', I think I am the father |
| Just plushed the seats and put the kid on that new Bentayga |