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Bad Vibes Forever Lyrics - Artist : Robb Bank$
Hey, Cris, fuck you
Oh, Nuri the GOAT, oh, oh
Syrup sippin', drinkin'
Never forget, oh, oh, oh
Pill poppin', couldn't never, no, oh, oh, oh
Wifi and Slump
Them my brothers, them my brothers, I ain't gon' let 'em die
Seen a few clout chasers tryna infiltrate, we ain't goin' out
Members Only forever after, 'til my dog feel me, 'til I'm long and gone
Tell her feel my pain like I'm Cris

And I got bad vibes forever (on God, huh), and I got bad vibes forever (on God)
And I got bad vibes forever (huh), and I got bad vibes forever (oh)
And I got bad vibes forever (yuh), and I got bad vibes forever (yuh)
And I got bad vibes forever (yuh), and I got bad vibes forever, ever (uh)
Forever ever, forever ever, forever (yuh)
Forever ever, forever ever, forever (yuh, yuh)
And that Lou Vuitton, that Gucci on me, that sweater (ah ah)
I can't stunt the bitch, I'm fuckin' on her, I swear that (let's go)

Streets chose us, I accepted fate (yuh), real Broward nigga, touch your own city (on God)
Kid Trunks with me, kung fu kick shit (wah), that's my brother, play with him, I'll wet shit (grr)
Will got the .45, it ain't absent (on God, bah), Tank got the triple 6 beam blastin' (you dig)
Flyboy like Steven but filthy (on God), met three hoes, them hoes all crazies
Pop that shit for X, he live through me (uh), live through me
He lookin' down, show that pussy, let him see (uh), look at me
No ice in my drank, can't water down a thing (uh), where my drink?
Spread it out like Luffy, Big Mom scream (uh), yeah, she scream (yuh)
We told all these fuck niggas we ain't really innadat (on God)
We ain't on the internet (swear), I ain't innadat (yeah)
You ain't really innadat (hold up), VVS my dental plan (hold up)
Got a serious mental plan (you dig, swear), now who gon' talk me through that (on God)
And I'm slumped like Ski (yeah), a lil bit of wifey your tree, she (aye, aye, aye)
This Robb Banks if you want R

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