VISION P2
White clouds blowin' out when we maxin'
.45, not the size, but it kick up (Kick up)
Highlight of my life, main attraction
Squat down, work it out, make it sit up (Sit up)
Your world, controllin' it, watch what happen
My world, on my finger, I just spin it (Spin it)
Hood girl, but gettin' paper as a passion
Collect the stacks and bring it back, man, that take vision
(Yall need to listen)
(Uh, Yeah, yeah)
We gon' fly to Vegas
We gon' raise them glasses when I finally make it
And go home and hit up all the places
Where a nigga grew up and see these bitches I dated
So eager, to treat us like Caesars
I'ma catch amnesia, they gon' have they D's up
So I might remember when the nights was dimmer
Had nobody to look to lil sister was not a giver
Seen the look in her eyes, she sees straight to my soul
Like what that nigga feeling, damn I would never know
I am waitin' and takin' my time
You come at me saying that I'm wasting my life
But I promise you I'm one of a kind
White clouds blowin' out when we maxin'
.45, not the size, but it kick up (hmmm)
Highlight of my life, main attraction
Squat down, work it out, make it sit up (Wooahh)
Your world, controllin' it, watch what happen
My world, on my finger, I just spin it
Hood girl, but gettin' paper as a passion
Collect the stacks and bring it back, man, that take vision
Whip it again
Whip it, whip it, whip it again
Back at it again
Back at it, back at it, back at it again
All winter all summer range rovers
And black hummers
And go dumb I went dumber
When it go down don't go under (Oohh)
Just made a mill like meek (It's lit)
Pick a side no in between (Straight up)
Run a L with the winning team (Yeah-Yeah)
She a queen like Bille Jean
I want smoke, no nicotine
Is you finer than fashion nova (Yeah, yeah)
I really want to see what's in them jeans (Yeah)
The stars are out tonight
Let 'em fall over you
If I run away tonight
I'll blame it all on you
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you
(nah, nah, nah, nah)
And I blame it all on you
(nah, nah, nah, nah)
And I blame it all on you
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you
.45, not the size, but it kick up (Kick up)
Highlight of my life, main attraction
Squat down, work it out, make it sit up (Sit up)
Your world, controllin' it, watch what happen
My world, on my finger, I just spin it (Spin it)
Hood girl, but gettin' paper as a passion
Collect the stacks and bring it back, man, that take vision
(Yall need to listen)
(Uh, Yeah, yeah)
We gon' fly to Vegas
We gon' raise them glasses when I finally make it
And go home and hit up all the places
Where a nigga grew up and see these bitches I dated
So eager, to treat us like Caesars
I'ma catch amnesia, they gon' have they D's up
So I might remember when the nights was dimmer
Had nobody to look to lil sister was not a giver
Seen the look in her eyes, she sees straight to my soul
Like what that nigga feeling, damn I would never know
I am waitin' and takin' my time
You come at me saying that I'm wasting my life
But I promise you I'm one of a kind
White clouds blowin' out when we maxin'
.45, not the size, but it kick up (hmmm)
Highlight of my life, main attraction
Squat down, work it out, make it sit up (Wooahh)
Your world, controllin' it, watch what happen
My world, on my finger, I just spin it
Hood girl, but gettin' paper as a passion
Collect the stacks and bring it back, man, that take vision
Whip it again
Whip it, whip it, whip it again
Back at it again
Back at it, back at it, back at it again
All winter all summer range rovers
And black hummers
And go dumb I went dumber
When it go down don't go under (Oohh)
Just made a mill like meek (It's lit)
Pick a side no in between (Straight up)
Run a L with the winning team (Yeah-Yeah)
She a queen like Bille Jean
I want smoke, no nicotine
Is you finer than fashion nova (Yeah, yeah)
I really want to see what's in them jeans (Yeah)
The stars are out tonight
Let 'em fall over you
If I run away tonight
I'll blame it all on you
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you
(nah, nah, nah, nah)
And I blame it all on you
(nah, nah, nah, nah)
And I blame it all on you
And we party every night
And I blame it all on you
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Basilio, Jacques Webster Ii, Jayden Tejeda
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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