M.o.c. - Vibez

Sitting here blowing cookie smoke
My mind it floating
But I'm stable like I'm on a rope
I hope I don't, drown and choke
Overdose, and then the weed is real potent
Drinking slow, I can feel my soul
Slow motion, indigo children hoe
Tryna make our history and make it yours
But we know, the jig is over, game is over
Line is closer
Marathon is ending hoe
Look at the end result
The young cold niggaz bout to come and end it though
Make it blow, not the one you sold us in the 80's though
But
The one that'll make you dance
Baby girl just wave yo hands
Pop bottles got motherfucking bandz slow
Baby girl just wave yo hands slow
Pop bottles like models with bands though
Hope my niggaz don't slide in the van slow
Got drums that'll make you dance go
Baby girl just wave yo hands slow
Pop bottles like models with bands though
Hope my niggaz don't slide in the van slow
Got drums that'll make you dance go
Vibe to the beat
Check out the vibes yeah you know it's unique
But kind of antique
And anger with peace we release
While I'm feeding the streetz
Some food for your thought
Get it, straight from the source
The mother of course
Combine it with natural force
Ignition then sparking the torch
The only resort, to fix all the problems at midst
Damn, we deep in this shit
Heaven we chasing while tryna get rich
The gates are adjacent to dreamz don't resist
Creating these waves, you hearing the kid
Who turned to a rose in this shit
Straight out the gutter, my mother, my sister, my brother
We had one another, she found her a lover
Like Bobby and Whitney, step father was with me
Them nights they were chilly, them days they seem harder
Momma knew her son was way smarter
But if I didn't hang with the homies life would've been shorter
Or maybe like law and order
What you do in my situation?
I'm just hoping that you be patient with me man
Let's go
You ready to slide?
Baby girl just wave yo hands slow
Pop bottles like models with bands though
Hope my niggaz don't slide in the van slow
Got drums that'll make you dance go
Baby girl just wave yo hands slow
Pop bottles like models with bands though
Hope my niggaz don't slide in the van slow
Got drums that'll make you dance go

Writers: Deven Milton

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