Singer: Robb Banks
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Song: Bad Vibes Forever
Robb Banks - Bad Vibes Forever Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (03:39-219-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.00]Hey, Cris, fuck you
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[00:05.70]Oh, Nuri the GOAT, oh, oh
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[00:14.70]Wifi and Slump
[00:17.80]Them my brothers, them my brothers, I ain't gon' let 'em die
[00:21.00]Seen a few clout chasers tryna infiltrate, we ain't goin' out
[00:24.20]Members Only forever after, 'til my dog feel me, 'til I'm long and gone
[00:27.50]And I got bad vibes forever (on God, huh), and I got bad vibes forever (on God)
[00:30.80]And I got bad vibes forever (huh), and I got bad vibes forever (oh)
[00:34.20]And I got bad vibes forever (yuh), and I got bad vibes forever (yuh)
[00:37.60]And I got bad vibes forever (yuh), and I got bad vibes forever, ever (uh)
[00:41.80]Forever ever, forever ever, forever (yuh)
[00:45.20]Forever ever, forever ever, forever (yuh, yuh)
[00:48.50]And that Lou Vuitton, that Gucci on me, that sweater (ah ah)
[00:52.00]I can't stunt the bitch, I'm fuckin' on her, I swear that (let's go)
[00:55.30]Streets chose us, I accepted (yuh), real Broward nigga, touch your own city (on God)
[00:58.50]Kid Trunks with me, kung fu kick shit (wah), that's my brother, play with him, I'll wet shit (grr)
[01:01.90]Will got the .45, it ain't absent (on God, bah), Tank got the triple 6 beam blastin' (you dig)
[01:05.20]Flyboy like Steven but filthy (on God), met three hoes, them hoes all crazies
[01:08.60]Pop that shit for X, he live through me (uh), live through me
[01:11.90]He lookin' down, show that pussy, let him see (uh), look at me
[01:15.30]No ice in my drank, can't water down a thing (uh), where my drink?
[01:18.80]Stretch it out like Luffy, Big Mom scream (uh), yeah, she scream (yuh)
[01:22.30]We told all these fuck niggas we ain't really innadat (on God)
[01:26.10]We ain't on the internet (hol' up), I ain't really innadat (yeah)
[01:29.20]You ain't really innadat (hold up), VVS my dental plan (hold up)
[01:32.80]Got a serious mental plan (you dig, swear), now who gon' talk me through that (on God)
[01:36.30]And I'm slumped like Ski (yeah), a lil bit of wifey your tree, she (aye, aye, aye)
[01:39.30]This Robb Banks if you want R&B (yuh), don't worry 'bout me, got the money on me (yuh), got the burner on me (SSET)
[01:42.90]Keep it like ID (hah), got a R8 Audi (huh), orange, vitamin c (you dig)
[01:45.60]Got your main bitch stuck (rah) like a kite in a tree, 430, Members Only, bitch, MOB (uh)
[01:50.10]Hair slicked back, Yung Joc, it's goin' down, no VH1
[01:53.00]Like 5, 6 chains on him, slit wrist, no eyepatches, Gucci god
[01:56.80]And I'ma miss arguin' with you, 'bout ridin' with my pistol in the car (brr)
[02:00.30]Through our DMs, last thing you said was send you Falconia (ah ah)
[02:03.50]And I got bad vibes forever (on God, huh), and I got bad vibes forever (on God)
[02:06.80]And I got ...........
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