Lyrics Vibes - Moneybagg Yo, Yo Gotti

Vibes

State to state, place to place
You know what I’m talkin' about
Yeah
Hahaha
From all around, move around
Bad bitch, she from Cali
Fuck that bitch in my Bally’s
Got some bows from out the valley
Ayy shout out to my woes in Cali
Met amigo, he from Texas
Send me bricks, told me to stretch it
Ninety-some thou, that’s a blessing
Ayy shout out to my woes in Texas
She called, she stuck in Miami
I’m like what is you doin' in Miami?
I reply like I ain’t your papi
You better make some' happen
I’m in New York going gnarly
Grabbed a sandwich from Arby’s
I got some hitters in Nashville
They behind me like an adlib
You know I’m straight out of Memphis with it
That mean I come from the gutter nigga
I got some niggas in ATL
I treat them just like my brothers nigga
I got some niggas in Saint Louis
Even though I barely talk to ‘em
I call a meeting at Sweetie Pies
Just to catch up and see them guys
Thirty-six up that’s a white ho
Man them bricks look albino
I’m in Chiraq in a Tahoe
Headed out to Ohio
I just rocked a show in VA
They love me, they keep me on replay
Now I’m somewhere where the Heats play (Miami)
Man I’m Larry Live like my DJ
Had to slide through Kentucky
Just to go fuck with my buddies
Them niggas with the shits, trust me
You know they wildin' in public
Now I’m headed back to Tennessee
Just to record real
I took your bitch, man I’m sorry
Bad bitch look like a Barbie, hey
Bad bitch, she from Cali
Fuck that bitch in my Bally’s
Got some bows from out the valley
Ayy shout out to my woes in Cali
Met amigo, he from Texas
Send me bricks, told me to stretch it
Ninety-some thou, that’s a blessing
Ayy shout out to my woes in Texas
She called, she stuck in Miami
I’m like what is you doin' in Miami?
I reply like I ain’t your papi
You better make some' happen
I’m in New York going gnarly
Grabbed a sandwich from Arby’s
I got some hitters in Nashville
They behind me like an adlib
When I’m in Jackson, I’m at Black Diamonds
Bands on me like a pep rally
Country bitch, say her name’s Sally
Fucked the bitch in a pair of Bali’s
In Alabama with them hammers
Kids love me, they treat me like Santa
Bumping Doe B, sliding through Montgomery
Let me find out your bitch love me
I’m in New Orleans with dread heads
Smoking Backwoods, look like peg legs
Pitbulls, they want dog food
Greedy niggas take y’all food
I just did a show in Naptown
Brought them bad bitches and them gangsters out
Walk in the spot, they don’t pat me down
Nigga try me, that’s a man down
Shout out to both Carolinas
Just poured a pint in a Fanta
I ain’t Desiigner, but uh
That Audi be white as a panda
Yellow bitch from Jacksonville, Florida
But she moved to Savannah, Georgia
Counter clock it ‘cause she know she gorgeous
Fucked me good so I had to spoil her
Bad bitch, she from Cali
Fuck that bitch in my Bali’s
Got some bows from out the valley
Ayy shout out to my woes in Cali
Met amigo, he from Texas
Send me bricks, told me to stretch it
Ninety-some thou, that’s a blessing
Ayy shout out to my woes in Texas
She called, she stuck in Miami
I’m like what is you doin' in Miami?
I reply like I ain’t your papi
You better make some' happen
I’m in New York going gnarly
Grabbed a sandwich from Arby’s
I got some hitters in Nashville
They behind me like an adlib