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My Vision
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Luh Tyler
Luh Tyler
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Damon Alexander Hendricks
Damon Alexander Hendricks
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Tyler Meeks
Tyler Meeks
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Antonio Ari Ramos
Antonio Ari Ramos
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
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David Nakaji
David Nakaji
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Trillgotjuice
Trillgotjuice
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Polo Boy Shawty
Polo Boy Shawty
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Nigga, I just made like five bands in a minute You ain't talking 'bout that bag, bitch, don't put me in it I got a dub on me, bitch, that mean I'm winning Why this hoe keep saying period? Bitch, this ain't no sentence Nigga jumped right in the game, yeah, this is not no scrimmage I be staying in my lane, yeah, peep shit from a distance You ain't tryna get no cake, yeah, that's the wrong decision In the booth I got my shades on, niggas can't see my vision Yeah, throw my shades on, nigga, now I'm in that mode In the trap he the salesman, he 'gon get it sold Nigga pull them bands out my pocket got your bitch like woah Tell them go ahead drop that paper on me, I might rock the show Tell them go ahead drop that paper on me, I might rock the show Nigga step out with that cake on me, I might take your hoe Niggas they be tryna be like me, you can't take my flow A hundred racks you never made that shit before A hundred racks nigga you ain't seen that type of dough And this shit off in my cup got me moving slow Know I pop out on the scene cleaner than some soap He wasn't talking about that paper, bitch, we ain't ever spoke Nigga, I'm in my zone steady bringing in them checks Yeah, you know we having more, you be having less Putting that work in I ain't break a sweat Momma told me run that bag up that's a bet When I jump up on that beat I'ma make a mess If that bitch ain't bad I might leave that hoe on read Niggas crashing out better tell them boys don't wreck All my niggas eating with me know I keep them fed Nigga, I just made like five bands in a minute You ain't talking 'bout that bag, bitch, don't put me in it I got a dub on me, bitch, that mean I'm winning Why this hoe keep saying period? Bitch, this ain't no sentence Nigga jumped right in the game, yeah, this is not no scrimmage I be staying in my lane, yeah, peep shit from a distance You ain't tryna get no cake, yeah, that's the wrong decision In the booth I got my shades on, niggas can't see my vision
Writer(s): Tyler Meeks, Damon Alexander Hendricks, Antonio Ari Ramos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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