Nickelus F
Vibes
[Chorus]
She said she want drinks but know I'm alcoholic
I don't know how to call it
I try to stay focused on her but keep gettin' off topic
I don't know how to call it
He said he my bro, but he steadily hate on the prophet
I don't know how to call it
I don't know how to call it
I don't feel good about it
Feel good about it

[Verse 1]
I heard I come across as arrogant, oh boy
I'm just Luke Skywalkin' through the arrogant
Look at what the Star War
[?] on it, shit
I don't hold my tongue, but I hold my dick
Roll my spliff
[?] devil with my life on 456
And then we took trips, huh
Y'all don't follow me
I got property, and I'm God's property
So there's no stoppin' me
Or the prophet I'll see as I fulfill the prophecy
Circumvent obstacles
My plans diabolical
These n***as ain't honorable
And I call it like it audible
Man, fuck y'all n***as
Y'all ask me, I don't know none of y'all n***as
Turn my back in front of y'all n***as
Y'all ain't hot like me
We got a lot of weed
N***as choppin' down trees like a lumber yard, n***a
Nick's shit twist ya' mental
He who influence the influential
I'll eat yo' food, bitch, get utensils
And run through yo' ass like shit through tissue
[Chorus]
She said she want drinks but know I'm alcoholic
I don't know how to call it
I try to stay focused on her but keep gettin' off topic
I don't know how to call it
He said he my bro, but he steadily hate on the prophet
I don't know how to call it
I don't know how to call it
I don't feel good about it
Feel good about it

[Verse 2]
Uh, blowin' up like TNT, whoo
Killin' shows from sea to sea, whoo
They tried to keep me out the league (fuck outta here)
But I broke through like a B&E, whoo
Kid he gettin' money, now a n***a start sweatin', whoo
Bitches and bottles get brought to my section, whoo
Handin' over bloody bodies, usin' my weapon, whoo
Y'all n***as delicate like delicate [?]
Drunk off a [?], n***a
Fuckin' that headband, n***a
My mixtape poppin', my durag poppin'
Yo' bitch pussy poppin' on a headstand, n***a
Blast yo' ass, and never land, n***a
You would never ever ever land, n***a
My mixtape poppin', my durag poppin'
Yo' bitch pussy poppin' on a headstand, n***a
[Chorus]
She said she want drinks but know I'm alcoholic
I don't know how to call it
I try to stay focused on her but keep gettin' off topic
I don't know how to call it
He said he my bro, but he steadily hate on the prophet
I don't know how to call it
I don't know how to call it
I don't feel good about it
Feel good about it