Curtain Vision
Yea yea yea yea
Yea yea yea yea
Nah nah nah nah
Wow wow wow wow
Send some shots ain't no going back
Like nah nah nah nah
Forty pop it gone break your back
Like chiropractor
Hit them six times like
Can you not run faster?
Like Like, I don't want no backup
See them walking with the purple yeah he got a monster
Blast them through the curtains I'm a hurt them
Yeah I don't got to love them
Prra prra, from above him
Ha ha, we now laughing
Swipe swipe, got to crop them
Prra prra, now they gone see heaven
Like, modify faces like make-up on whores
Like, fuckin a basic, in need of some more
Got them going up and down and around
Like they on tour
Got them going up and down
Kick that pussy out of town
Now they sliding, not no foul
Got new gas, got new loud
That new bag, that new route
Not up north, from the south
Going to put something in her mouth
Yeah we blend in, in the crowd
But we doing something foul
Got the bitties in the lounge
I'm white don't claim no set set set set (like)
Fuck with me you finally rest rest rest rest (why)
Get pussy, yeah it need class class class class (fine)
Forty on me teach like class class class class
Joker, yeah we laugh
Pushing his shit back back back
Witnesses say he stabbed
That day took his last steps
Fucked me in the head
Saw them taking everything
Trying to grasp for breath
That is enough said
Trying to think like
'Fuck he did to be there?' that ain't fair
Walk around at 4 AM just thinking
'Is he breathing?'
Paramedics got him breathing
Thinking that he good
Till a month later yeah I seen it
All the candles at the scene yea
Had to talk with the people around my life
Take another rock, I'm a pop for my mind
Had to man up, can't sit there, can't whine
Had to take perks just to distract my mind
Send some shots ain't no going back
Like nah nah nah nah
Forty pop it gone break your back
Like chiropractor
Hit them six times like
Can you not run faster?
Like Like, I don't want no backup
See them walking with the purple yeah he got a monster
Blast them through the curtains I'm a hurt them
Yeah I don't got to love them
Prra prra, from above him
Ha ha, we now laughing
Swipe swipe, got to crop them
Prra prra, now they gone see heaven
Yea yea yea yea
Nah nah nah nah
Wow wow wow wow
Send some shots ain't no going back
Like nah nah nah nah
Forty pop it gone break your back
Like chiropractor
Hit them six times like
Can you not run faster?
Like Like, I don't want no backup
See them walking with the purple yeah he got a monster
Blast them through the curtains I'm a hurt them
Yeah I don't got to love them
Prra prra, from above him
Ha ha, we now laughing
Swipe swipe, got to crop them
Prra prra, now they gone see heaven
Like, modify faces like make-up on whores
Like, fuckin a basic, in need of some more
Got them going up and down and around
Like they on tour
Got them going up and down
Kick that pussy out of town
Now they sliding, not no foul
Got new gas, got new loud
That new bag, that new route
Not up north, from the south
Going to put something in her mouth
Yeah we blend in, in the crowd
But we doing something foul
Got the bitties in the lounge
I'm white don't claim no set set set set (like)
Fuck with me you finally rest rest rest rest (why)
Get pussy, yeah it need class class class class (fine)
Forty on me teach like class class class class
Joker, yeah we laugh
Pushing his shit back back back
Witnesses say he stabbed
That day took his last steps
Fucked me in the head
Saw them taking everything
Trying to grasp for breath
That is enough said
Trying to think like
'Fuck he did to be there?' that ain't fair
Walk around at 4 AM just thinking
'Is he breathing?'
Paramedics got him breathing
Thinking that he good
Till a month later yeah I seen it
All the candles at the scene yea
Had to talk with the people around my life
Take another rock, I'm a pop for my mind
Had to man up, can't sit there, can't whine
Had to take perks just to distract my mind
Send some shots ain't no going back
Like nah nah nah nah
Forty pop it gone break your back
Like chiropractor
Hit them six times like
Can you not run faster?
Like Like, I don't want no backup
See them walking with the purple yeah he got a monster
Blast them through the curtains I'm a hurt them
Yeah I don't got to love them
Prra prra, from above him
Ha ha, we now laughing
Swipe swipe, got to crop them
Prra prra, now they gone see heaven
Credits
Writer(s): Joep Bogaerts
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