Don't Kill My Vibe (freestyle) Lyrics - Game

Bitch, don't kill my vibe - nigga, don't blow my high 

Wake up in a Bugatti but I'm in a Maserati when I'm on the 405 

I'm king of the motherfuckin' Westside 

Two dubs up when the TEKs fly 

"Bla! Bla! Bla! Bla! Bla! Bla! Bla! Bla!" 

Turn a 600 to an S5 

Compton made me direct this ending 

Like my little nigga Kendrick, props to Jay-Z 

Got a Rocky pendant and a drop Mercedes 

I'll been gone 'til November but I'm not from Haiti 

I'm a C-O-M-P-T-O-N, N-I 

Double G A like a young D-Wade 

Brought my city a championship by myself 

And niggas think I'm doin' this shit for my health 

I am, don't make me go HAM, 4-5 

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Go blam, I was just protecting my wealth 

Matte black Bentley, all-black pennies 

Black Tom Ford shades, I'm 'bout to go stealth 

All black everything... 

Trap Wesley Snipes inside Tiffany's wedding ring 

Nigga, never get out... 

I'm constipated, just tryna get my shit out 

False alarm, I can't do #2 

Pee on you peons for eons and eons 

Used to intercept niggas, rock like Deion 

Sellin' white packs out my grandmama's Neon 

Ask my nigga Breon... 

I played 'Pac's brother in this classic movie 

No relationship to Leon... 

When I spit for Dre I had a nigga forehead like a nigga was a klingon 

No album out, I'm on 106 like a nigga put Free on 

Any beat that I breathe on or be on, I be gone 

Photos 

I brawl like I'm out in Maryland, Georgetown, Michigan 

Florida, watch a nigga get his UNC on 

Baby Jordans for my baby daughter 

No Harold Miner, can I get my USC on? 

Eight cars in my driveway, sideways 

Horsepower make the Lamborghini fly away 

I am the shit when I step out the Six 

And I step at your bitch in my brand new kicks 

...you bitch... don't act brand new 

'Cause you suck on my dick when you walk in my crib 

Airplane mode, won't be no duck lips next to Van Gogh 

Dance with the devil, I learned to tango 

"S" on the metal, I wrapped the Range Rove 

Ride to my limits inside the Infinite 

God is my witness, I've got the roof in it 

Designed to go win it 

Mismatched rims on the motherfuckin' Phantom 

Nigga, nigga on God, I'mma spend it 

Compton... Westside, and I'm riding with Kendrick 

I am a sinner who's probably gonna sin again 

Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me 

Things I don't understand 

Sometimes I need to be alone 

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe 

I can feel your energy from two planets away 

I got my drink, I got my music 

I would share it but today I'm yelling 

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe 

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe 

You ain't heard a chorus like this in a long time 

Don't you see that long line