Lyrics BS Vibes - House Shoes, Chris Keys, Quelle Chris

BS Vibes

Just stepped in from outer space
Damn I’m feeling great
People I done met
Places I done stayed
Lessons that I learned from my unmendable mistakes
Pressure to be greater than, feinding to relate
Said no to yesterday.
Yes to knowing more
Note my glowing aura
One one can’t ignore
Two to all that hating that means peace sign Nileseyy Niles
Never cared bout style and that goes back to '90 now
Some might cower «He's too versatile.
His mind ain’t right as it might sposed
to be.»
Ya BS vibes may rub off on a nigga
The p.
s.
reads «Don't stand so close to me.»
(«Don't stand so close to me»)
Proper rhymes.
I snap like papadums
Mic in a choke like fights in octagons
Dot connect.
Please find some better lines
Beats like fine china.
I break and then they buy
I do work on the body like MAACO
So when I call «hey.
ho.»
they respond when I say so
Bars upon bars is the mission
Snackin off raps.
You wait.
Wash the dishes
Absolutely Bruce Lee
Snap the puss to Boosie
I lived by the loose leaf since a kid.
Ice cream on the face like Gucci
My nigga Cav came through dressed like Cochise
They be like «oh shit they chiefs.
To both knees,»
From short sleeves to low teens
That’s year round I rep Crown till Niles peace
Just stepped in from outer space
Damn I’m feeling great
People I done met
Places I done stayed
Lessons that I learned from my unmendable mistakes
Pressure to be greater than.
Feinding to relate
Said no to yesterday.
Yes to knowing more
Note my glowing aura
One one can’t ignore
Two to all that hating that means peace sign Nileseyy Niles
Never cared bout style and that goes back to '90 now
Some might cower «He's too versatile.
His mind ain’t right as it might sposed
to be.»
Ya BS vibes may rub off on a nigga
The p.
s.
reads «Don't stand so close to me.»
(«Don't stand so close to me»)
Ever since my first words hit the pad
Had to check myself in like shit I might have a habit (have a habit)
With each hit and each line grew addicted
Couldn’t kick the kicks and the HIs kept him lifted
They pushed my buttons so I turned to controller
Master of ceremonies.
Colder as I’m older
Mark my words.
Don’t politic with herbs
Don’t wanna sip your beers.
Don’t try to pass me herb
So take a picture but it won’t last longer
I stay on the mind and in spirit I’ll grow stronger
You was the «Hooked on Phonics worked for me» type (Phonics worked for me)
I was off hooks over bomb beats.
Getting mad hype
But hearing bs only brings out the most in me
So while homes roasting you their ladies is toasting me
So stay in your place where you 'sposed to be
P. s.
don’t stand close to me
Just stepped in from outer space
Damn I’m feeling great
People I done met
Places I done stayed
Lessons that I learned from my unmendable mistakes
Pressure to be greater than.
Feinding to relate
Said no to yesterday.
Yes to knowing more
Note my glowing aura
One one can’t ignore
Two to all that hating that means peace sign Nileseyy Niles
Never cared bout style and that goes back to '90 now
Some might cower «He's too versatile.
His mind ain’t right as it might sposed
to be.»
Ya BS vibes may rub off on a nigga
The p.
s.
reads «Don't stand so close to me.»
(«Don't stand so close to me»)