No Vibes - Fudge

I always try to be the best at everything

But that ain’t worth it

Last place after last place

I’m the worst whole weight

Think I’ll maybe see my dreams in a hearse

No way

Skip school when it was a snow day

Sneak into the studio and smoke a pack of do re (lalalalalala)

Sing loud and talk shit and make a mill or more ey

If you can do it

That’s what them older niggas always say

You can hear the lack of faith like its BET church day

(And I feel it)

And this is a work day

I smoked, at a bacon, egg & cheese, then I wrote

Later on Imma watch my best friend play a show

And we gon' do the same shit in different parts of the globe

When they let us up in space, Imma play the most shows

Fuck the most green hoes and take mad photos

Think back to the times sitting in the dojo

Writer’s block got me hot like I lost my mojo

Got my powers back, international on both coasts

Man of mystery, and I’m making new black history

And I know you missing me

The last (?) weird

Got you niggas throwing bitch fits

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