Vision Lyrics

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Extraterrestrial

I'm on a whole 'nother planet

I know her mother can't stand it

Chiquita banana clip, chopper extended

I'm with the clique doing damage

If the bitch too bad, can't manage

Dot on his head, period, no bandage

If her man gone I'ma take advantage

I been on Oxy for too many days

I been taking them 80s all straight to my face

Sippin on Para, my plug like Montana

He French and I get all the pints by the case

Pourin a 4 in a Fanta, that's double deuce

Studio gangster please stay out the way

Got casket on casket I massacre rappers

If you on my dick you get hit with the K

Bullet casings on the ground

Paramedics send 'em in

Keep your head low and get down

If they see you that's the end

I'm living on and on

I keep seeing it again and again

What you got going on?

Y'all losers, I cannot call none of y'all

You not my twin

No we not friends

One day Amsterdam next day drive down to France

Friends for the most but the ass on demand

Biddy bitch know I'm that guy, I'm the man

Steppin with bands in my pants

Her hands in my pants, my hands on her- ooh

If I say shoot them mufuckas gon' shoot

Know some people who do you for the loot, aye

I got vision out the ghetto

In the trap they put me on a pedestal

Pop a perc down her throat like an edible

I can't hang with no broke, you ineligible

That boy money a joke, it is neglible

He want beef turn him into a vegetable

Double C on my feet from the keys

And I'm running these streets

Yeah boy we could get medical

Cartier, Cartier, Dolce and Gabbana

I could buy a Louis bag for your momma

Blatt in the back and he strapped for the drama

Ready to attack, you get snatched for a come up

Run it up, run it up, run it up

Can't take a risk, fuck her Double Dutch

I'm off the jiggas my shtummy hurt

Hit from the back fuck her tummy up

I'm with WRLDWIDE, I polish their dreams

I'm putting in work, it's behind the scenes

Your budget too low, you not gettin no beats

Your budget too low, it don't cover my feet

I got forty thieves, like Baba Ali

If something happen then they gon' ride for me

Magic lamp fill that bitch up with hashish

She give me top until she break her knees

Got that bitch begging for me saying please, uh

I am not a people pleaser, uh

Suck my dick and then I leave her, uh

Yeah I'm smokin on that diesel, huh

Think the perc gave me amnesia, uh

Told her 'don't think that I need you', uh

Told her 'I think I'ma leave you', uh

You only mine on the weekend, uh

Oxy 80, fucking up my tummy and it's hurtin, hurtin

Okay, okay, I can't keep a girl cuz I keep hurting her

If you wan' fight we can fight

But I weave like Sigourney, uh

You think you cool cuz you just caught a

Okay, okay, okay

Oxy 80, fucking up my shtummy and it's hurtin, uh

Baby, I can't keep a girl cuz I keep hurting her

If you wan' fight we can fight

But I weave like Sigourney, uh

You think you cool cuz you just caught a body

I got thirty of 'em

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