Sean Rainfall – My Vibe lyrics

[Manuel King:] Aye Its Only 1King oh

[Verse 1: Manuel King]
All i wanna do is make money
Make it to the point that i can burn it
Everything i want is waiting for me
Wanna live my life, don't stress me
Nigga you stress me eh
I want the records and liquors too eh
I want to sail on a yacht too eh
I want to live in a mansion eh
I want to pop up the pills, that's
Blessings on blessings on blessings
Nigga you hating, but they bringing lessons on lessons
Nigga you joking, you funny
You said i'll never gon make it
Now you feel sorry
I want a big house with a nice view
A sports car with a big boot
My life is real what about you
My life is real what about you?
This is the reason you scared of me
Mess with my energy you'll get a reason to hate on me
This shit ain't new to me
My vibe brings nothing but peace to me
That shit is real to me real to me eh
I gat no enemies
That stuff is dead to me
They take too much energy
I focus on family
Take a ride with the devil you gonna meet up some levels
If you wanna wake up in money you better die down
This is me saying sorry to you
Sorry for the hatred sorry for the things that we do
I don't like when that happens to you
Focus on the good life leave all that M for the moves
Focus on the things that you do
The things that matter brother man don't be a fool

[Chorus: Manuel King]
Smoking loud all night
Making money that's the good life
Mess with my money e gon cause fight
No one gon take away my life
Making money like a new sport
Eating blessings like a food court
No one gon take away my vibe
Cause y'all are in darkness i bring light
Smoking loud all night
Making money that's the good life
Mess with my money e gon cause fight
No one gon take away my life
Making money like a new sport
Eating blessings like a food court
No one gon take away my vibe
Cause y'all are in darkness i bring light

[Verse 2: Sean Rainfall]
The bigger the fame, the bigger the consequences (yes i said it)
The bigger the bag the better the new Mercedes (the new Mercedes)
All of y'all niggas are dreaming bout chubby ladies making ugly babies
Me and the crew we focused on music business
Looking back from we came from you gotta see that nothing be looking the same
Brought in the var fuck all the rules we out here changing the game
Nobody's messing with me pay me my money or have only yourself to blame
Anti-billing
Aunty fuck you and that vanilla that you crave
More money more power more fame more grease
Dear lord i am grateful for the least but i want more please
Ain't nobody gon lose they freaking lives if i end up on Forbes list
I don't want want your e-friendship i'm doing great me and my 4 gees
You go lights out on me i cut you out bad side of a good cake
Make me doubt you on Monday i'll deal you a karma throwback on Thursday
I send you a text blue ticks you don't reply i'm going booyee
And if you ever call me again i'm going paella like Stiga and Luke's crave

[Chorus]
Smoking loud all night
Making money that's the good life
Mess with my money e gon cause fight
No one gon take away my life
Making money like a new sport
Eating blessings like a food court
No one gon take away my vibe
Cause y'all are in darkness i bring light
Smoking loud all night
Making money that's the good life
Mess with my money e gon cause fight
No one gon take away my life
Making money like a new sport
Eating blessings like a food court
No one gon take away my vibe
Cause y'all are in darkness i bring light