Released: August 12, 2016
Songwriter: Scarlxrd
Producer: $uijin
[Chorus]
Oh, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Fill up the wound in my chest now
Feel like I'm found it I'm past that
I took a round on my best side
I feel like God when I cash out
I walk around with my chest out
Freestyle like I'm wasting
I don't care about a wastement
[?] facin'
Me, wow, I'm just trynna live my life, I hope that you can see, now
I still have some savage friends and they will make you bleed out
I don't think that my life would be the same without these racks
I just copped a flat I'm not sure when I'm gonna be, there
I'm so fed up with the waitin'
Why they feelin' they gotta change me
I don't cash in on my face lips
All this liquor got me wavy
I don't fell down on the weight, uh
I don't tell her my location
All them niggas do the same stuff
We don't care about the nameless
[Chorus]
Oh, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you, yeah
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you, yeah
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
[Interlude]
I feel, Lxrd
Uh, I feel like, Scar
[Verse 2]
Okay, now I'm back on it
Mans solid, metal gear gas on it
Dab on it, I can see you got the vibe on it
Ironic, up on it, I still puff my chronic
The vibes over, why would I waste my time sober
Why would I waste my time on her
Hand full of aces, no poker, eh, yeah
My work rate spiraled down
Make a sound boy flow in a town or out look
My boy in your home town, oh, wow
I catch vibes and I spray for the Pounds, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Oh, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you, yeah
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you, yeah
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Fill up the wound in my chest now
Feel like I'm found it I'm past that
I took a round on my best side
I feel like God when I cash out
I walk around with my chest out
Freestyle like I'm wasting
I don't care about a wastement
[?] facin'
Me, wow, I'm just trynna live my life, I hope that you can see, now
I still have some savage friends and they will make you bleed out
I don't think that my life would be the same without these racks
I just copped a flat I'm not sure when I'm gonna be, there
I'm so fed up with the waitin'
Why they feelin' they gotta change me
I don't cash in on my face lips
All this liquor got me wavy
I don't fell down on the weight, uh
I don't tell her my location
All them niggas do the same stuff
We don't care about the nameless
[Chorus]
Oh, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you, yeah
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you, yeah
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
[Interlude]
I feel, Lxrd
Uh, I feel like, Scar
[Verse 2]
Okay, now I'm back on it
Mans solid, metal gear gas on it
Dab on it, I can see you got the vibe on it
Ironic, up on it, I still puff my chronic
The vibes over, why would I waste my time sober
Why would I waste my time on her
Hand full of aces, no poker, eh, yeah
My work rate spiraled down
Make a sound boy flow in a town or out look
My boy in your home town, oh, wow
I catch vibes and I spray for the Pounds, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Oh, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you, yeah
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
You won't steal my vibe but fuckin' look at you, yeah
You can't steal my shot about to win a round, yeah
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, uh
I can swing my fist, I feel like Pacquiao, yeah, yeah
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