Truer Vibes

(album: Diary Of A Loner - 2022)

Truer life, truer vibes
I moved out of town for the bluer skies
Shining like a star out in broad day
Letting down the top, pour the champagne

Hair be getting long, I just might dread it (Yeah, I won't, yeah)
Pussy niggas [?]
Niggas wanna try me for my lettuce (Ah, yeah, whoa)
They tryna hit the news, I'ma let 'em miss it (Let 'em miss it)
Homicide, I told 'em "fall in line"
I won't gotta think hard if it's you or I
You could be fine one second, then it's lights out
Yeah, uh, yeah, then it's lights out
Whoa

Truer life, truer vibes
I moved out of town for the bluer skies
Shining like a star out in broad day
Letting down the top, pour the champagne
Truer life, truer vibes
I moved out of town for the bluer skies
Truer life, truer vibes, ooh yeah

Ooh, tripping out, switching up the style
Sitting pretty now, I just fucked off fifty thou
Got it figured out, yeah, they miss me now
She said my head is big and it's getting bigger, wow
This is not an album, it's my diary
And I'm frightened to show the different sides of me
I got married in private
Before the world and nobody was invited
Yeah, I ain't seen my mama in some months and I miss her
I got opportunities that I could not miss on
I'm covered in some wounds that I know I can't massage
I'm overdue to blow, so I'm bringing in missiles
I get trips around the world with my favorite Australians
People staring at me, I feel like an alien
All drinks on me, I'ma put that on Visa
2021, bitch, I'm all in my bag

Whoa, whoa
It's crazy, singing over beats really turned me to this man
Whoa, whoa
I know I can't stay for long, but I want this shit to last

Truer life, truer vibes
I moved out of town for the bluer skies
Shining like a star out in broad day
Letting down the top, pour the champagne
Truer life, truer vibes
I moved out of town for the bluer skies
Truer life, truer vibes, ooh yeah