Lyrics

Who the fuck he think he is
What the fuck is a SunTruth anyway
Don't nobody know that nigga
I vibe to my motherfuckin self
I don't need him
Shit
Fuck that bitch ass nigga

Born in the Bronx, the South Bronx
That's where my momma met an outlaw
Somewhere down the road
It went sour
She raising three seeds on her own
Moved us down to Tampa
Few years later
I was trapped up in them handcuffs
Wasn't even twelve
Callin me a felon
that shit didn't help
It was my weapon
Damn I put my momma through hell
When I was just 17
I caught about 16 felonies
I had a BOLO
Said he'd never tell but he told though
Now I'm up the road
With a quarter to an elbow
No
I'm not in a jit dorm, boy
I'm bidding with adults
And it was hard up the road
It was hard up the road

That's why I vibe to myself
Fuck how you feel
Whole vibe to myself
I don't need nobody else
I vibe to myself
To my motherfuckin self
I'ma vibe to myself
Fuck how you feel
Whole vibe to myself
I don't need nobody else
I vibe to myself
To my motherfuckin self

And if you're doing time up the road
You need to mind your own
Don't you fall a victim
Find your way back home 'cause
Penitentiary nightmares
Niggas here don't fight fair
Fuck around and find out
They gon' life flight yo ass up out of here
Like bye bye on a helicopter ride
Fly high
Fly high

I vibe to myself
Fuck how they feel
Whole vibe to myself
I don't need nobody else
I vibe to myself
To my motherfuckin self
I'ma vibe to myself
Fuck how you feel
Whole vibe to myself
I don't need nobody else
I vibe to myself
To my motherfuckin self