Living Like This

Vibe Chemistry

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[Pre-Chorus: Vibe Chemistry] I just bought a Q, just to flex on you 'Rari, 'Rari shoe, 'cause I'm mad for you I just sold 'em too, bitch, I never do Freezer freezer too, 'cause I flex for you I just bought a Q, just to flex on you 'Rari, 'Rari shoe, 'cause I'm mad for you I just sold 'em too, bitch, I never do Freezer freezer too, 'cause I flex for you [Chorus: Vibe Chemistry & Songer, Both] Whip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (Wrist) Bring it back up, up 'cause it's lit (Lit, lit) Keep it cool, ice-cold for this shit (Shit, shit) 'Cause I'm ballin', look at all these chicks (Chicks) Whip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (Wrist) Bring it back up, up 'cause it's lit (Baow, baow) Keep it cool, ice-cold for this shit (Vibe Chemistry) 'Cause I'm ballin', look at all these chicks (Chicks) [Verse 1: Songer] I just wanna go pub on a Friday without one of us gettin' in someone's face (Fuck sake) Some randomers blood just splat on my Air Force, lookin' like custom-mades My boy's got an 8 ball wrapped in his balls, I tell her to adjust his waist ([?]) The bouncers got us on the back of the hand, but we've gotta be careful, just in case It's way too long Still be cold when the rain is gone (Trust) I don't care if you hate this song Man, it ain't my fault, you were raised up wrong (That ain't my fault) Sometimes I play Azza and Grima (That's true, that's true) Or sometimes I play hits on a bong (Sometimes) I dont wanna hear no shit outta your mouth And it ain't my fault that you're driftin' along Bitch, I'm a don and my Mrs a baddie (Baow, baow) The scent on my neck is just Issey Miyake (Baow, baow) The flow is illegal and evil And I'ma get nicked like I'm pinches of baccy I'm keepin' a tally (Bam) Of all you bitches that wanna get aggy You're soundin' all bitter, I wish you were happy ([?]) I'm Iniesta and Xavi, I'll spin him and book him a cabbie ([?]) Had a long day, want one, two joints Pickin' up girls, don't drop two coins When I do tour, man better make noise Silence hurts, I got this voice (Facts) Analyze my life made that make sense Monetize my mind made that make pence When I ride push bike and I might see friends (Fuck sake) Man, I got 3.5 and a fiver spent (Fuck sake) [Verse 2: Mr Traumatik] Stackin' dough from rappin', bro, you know I'm always ballin' (Wow) These other rappers soundin' shit, you know they sound appallin' (Shit) I cannot listen to their music 'cause it's very borin' (Borin') And when it comes to talkin' truth, you know I'm goin' all in (All in) I'm investin' all my money, I'm investin' all my powers I work a lot, that's why I meditate for hours (Omm) I'm in the sauna, then the ice-cold showers (Brr) Then I'm trippin' out on psychedelic flowers I'm trippin' (Trippin'), but I ain't restin' all the time I'm workin' 24/7, I'm investin' all my mind (All my mind) I'm clever, I'm investin' in some land I don't care, I'm not interested in the brands I'm interested in the world, I'm interested in my health (Oh yes) This money that I'm stacking's generational wealth (Ch-ching) I come from nothin', and I did it by myself I'm selfmade, I ain't ever ever had no help (No help) [Pre-Chorus: Vibe Chemistry] I just bought a Q, just to flex on you 'Rari, 'Rari shoe, 'cause I'm mad for you I just sold 'em too, bitch, I never do Freezer freezer too, 'cause I flex for you (Ayy) I just bought a Q, just to flex on you (Yes) 'Rari, 'Rari shoe (Shoes), 'cause I'm mad for you (You) I just sold 'em too (Too), bitch, I never do (Do, no) All I wanna do is get in blind [Chorus: Vibe Chemistry & Devilman] Whip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (Wrist) Bring it back up, up 'cause it's lit (Lit, lit) Keep it cool, ice-cold for this shit (Shit, shit) 'Cause I'm ballin', look at all these chicks (Chicks) Whip it up, all these rocks on my wrist (Wrist) Bring it back up, up 'cause it's lit (Lit, lit) Keep it cool, ice-cold for this shit (Shit, shit) 'Cause I'm ballin' (You know what I mean, yeah) [Verse 3: Devilman & Oneda] I'm at the top of the league, I'm at the top of the game, I'm ballin' (Ballin') I like to keep it movin', continuous, I'm not stallin' When I'm on drums and bass, I'm paintin' a picture like an expensive drawing (Wunsen) That's why every weekend, I'm always around the country tourin' I get paid to rhyme, that's why I shine, just like laminate floorin' I'm always downloadin' information like a program installin' I make money when I go to sleep, and when I wake up in the mornin' I'm legendary like David Beckham, man of the match, I'm scorin' I'm livin' my life with no regrets, I'm always ready to mash up the set (Yeah) All my life I've been smashin' the mic, I make the DJ start breakin' the decks It's all about what's going on now, I don't think about what's happenin' next I am a lyrical murderer (Wow), I'm on a ballin' flex (Wunsen) I used to wear Valentino jeans and an Avirex Now I don't even care about designers, I'm still gonna look fresh to death I'm takin' over everything till there ain't anything left I'm just gonna keep ballin' (Yo) until I take my last breath [Verse 4: Oneda] Oneda, I'm like no other, DNA from my mother DNA from my father, I came up from the gutter (Wouh) Now we ain't have no bread, have no need for the butter Came up from poverty, only freebie was the water Now every word I utter just flow like it be water Coming straight from the heart so every part is a shocker Every part's a big vibe, A/V bowel shocker Yes, every vowel shocking, magic, I'm Harry Potter See, Oneda does it proper (Bang) Just ball, stand tall, try and stop her You for the Fed, either you, a bitch, or a copper To the beat, this shit had to go through the fire, terracotta They tried, could never stop her (No), power, I've got a lotta (Yeah) Drip