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The Vibe
Anything I
touch you know turn into a
hit It ain't the
gift of the
gab, it's just a
gift of the
sick It had me lost in the
ways, with the
wave of the
weed I
make the
shit that you love, I
re-created the
scene I
mean, nowadays bro, they calling me an icon Every time I
write songs, remind you why my hype strong Over years I
got a
stigma like it's "do drugs" But the
whole time I
wrote the
shit that gives you goosebumps Win so much and I
guarantee I
win more Did enough for the
scene, why they whinge for? I'm still fucked from back in day, popping imports A
lot changed from putting Kerser on the
brick wall I
made the
soundtrack for your last nine years So many pills that it's hard for me to try steer Fall asleep when I
drive, blame the
seat heater So much weed, have to chop it with a
meat cleaver They hear me on the
block like a
street sweeper A
jackpot if you get me on the
free feature I
set trends, I
don't say that 'cause it sounds good I
stand out 'cause I
got a
different outlook Nation-wide, I
blew up, bitches try to get with me She after D, we call her the
fucking letter E
My neck sore 'cause I
keep getting new chains Got my daughter jewellery, hope it helps her tooth pain Tables turned, fat stacks, make my pants sagged I'm already set, don't jump on the
bandwag' Chopping up cuz I
need to get this shit dismantled Best rhymes I
think of when I'm holding scissor handles Oh, you ain't heard I'm the
man of this shit? "Wait a
Minute" made 'em trip, man, I
never will quit, nope Favourite rapper, look, you know me for a
while now I
still been killing all this shit on this side of town Had a
break, think they thought that I
was lying down I
been thinking "who the
fuck should I
be signing now?" Run and tell 'em, "oh the
Kerser on his shit again" Made it by myself, never had to try fitting in She pulled her pants down, I
ain't try stick it in She took it straight to her face like her Instagram It demand so smooth that the
shit hurt If they said that it's "dope" then it is Kers Red eyes, too smashed, I
still look the
same Same attitude too man, I
couldn't change You know the
name, I
ain't new to the
hits I'm the
king, add that if you reviewing this shit Shit, pills had me stressing no denying the
shit Dropped "Bad Habits" and that proved that I'm not hiding the
shit Looking back, I
can't believe I
was relying on it Haters come but that's what happens when you as fly as it gets Three spliffs, five cups up in first class Flight attendant fighting over who should serve us Billboards, topping charts look familiar now Five years ago you knew me from your dealer's house Got a
bag in my pocket and it's vacuum sealed Eyes are funny 'cause I'm fucking popping smackie pills What you mean it's a
curse? I'm a
rare breed A
generous cunt, but I
never like to share weed It ain't about how many words you can rhyme It's more about the
fact I
shine and it's like Kerser's a
vibe, right Got the
aura of a
motherfucking superstar I
got reminded, you feel that 'cause that is who you are Who's who? Tripping out with the
red eyes Have a
sesh under bridge on the
M5 Never mind, shit, I
keep having flashbacks 'Cause ABK's way more then some raps lad Only know what to do when it's too late New fans, new money, brings new hate Needed back the
vibe we had before the
spotlight Need another hit, you wait until I
drop right Man it's me, I
don't drop nothing but hits You hate but on the
low, you know you still pumping my shit Quick, get em ready 'cause I'm different with rap I'm the
reason why they watching, put the
shit on the
map It's a
banger after banger, been on fire since the
nangas Had the
cadence of a
player, made these haters act like gangas King, and I
don't need no mad hook I
just gave you some more shit up out my scrap book Kers
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