[Verse 1: Steady Tek-Nick]
I’m tryna catch the highest vibes, hoping I could levitate
Establish my own career, fuck a demo tape
Type do me now why should I hesitate
A young wild nigga, born out the ghetto raised
All I ask is my voice for my heard
Stay ready 2 kill mics wit no proper rehearse
Til these verses’ make me rich, yeah prosper with words
But life’s a bitch, this broken condom’s probably hers
Ain’t no one gon’ put you on but yourself
So don’t do u wrong just live along
Invest in your brand so you could be living long
Just a matter of time ‘fore I blow like a ticking bomb
Hit a bong, pass the spliff grab a bitch
Smack her ass, do your thing, cash your hits
Brag you this or that, you no aristocrat
Your trick I’ll give her back
Soak and wet like battleships
[Hook: Steady Tek-Nick]
I'm just tryna vibe, vibe, vibe (4x)
[Verse 2: Steady Tek-Nick]
What it dew ma
I’m the super duper two for the price of one like Woowaah
Pull on that hookah, check on your new bra
Won't impress to prove her I’m that nigga like Kunta
The poetic type, she loves my approach
Take her to highest heights from a letter I wrote
Tho tomorrow’s not my promise, why severe the oath
Music and you, I’ll try 2 settle for both
Maybe it’s a lie or maybe not
But bet I ain't the one who’ll leave you wit a Mercedes drop
Bitch sleazy, silly if you think I ain't laid the plot
So when I beat your box you beg I never make it stop
Watch that lil booty bob sometimes she do me not
Wanna feel her pockets pop in the mood for gwap
Gotta pull the shots, got your crew on lock
Gotta beer the cold ti'l the whole cooler's stocked
