| She fuck 'wit the team cause she love her some ballers
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| Opportunity rings and I’m finna call her
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| Got a backpack cause I don’t know where I’ll be tomorrow
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| I’m blowin' up spots bitch I got heat, I used to have quaps
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| That’s a quarter on the block, fuck the cops
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| That’s the order from a boss, march on the court
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| House donors on the lawn, tell 'em that we miss Trayvon
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| Mean it sincerely, vision not 20/20 but I see through ya shit clearly
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| TV couldn’t really impair me, fear tactics don’t scare me
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| Don’t need no designer clothes but I’ll take them designer drugs
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| Need a different kind of love, Aladdin love Jasmine
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| Me I’d rather fly the rug
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| I just wanna smoke in peace, ride through the open streets
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| I love my city and will do court but beefs claim lives like the open sea,
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| I still love my city, if I die, I couldn’t find a better location
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| I don’t go on vacation, I don’t go on vacation
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| Unofficial, off the record, it’s impressive, what you done to me
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| Mr. Hilton, Mr. Westend, but I fuck her like the DoubleTree
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| Lord, I am just a 2 legged dog, everything I do for my dawgs
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| Take another step and we will teach a lesson
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| Paramedics do get involved
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| Everybody in ya crew is a fraud, everybody in my crew is a boss
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| Cause everyone agree you ain’t gettin' shit for free
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| Boy you gotta pay ya dues to the cause
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| All them hoes choosin' and hawkin'
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| It’s my house take ya shoes when you walk in
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| And these hoes make appointments now
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| Me and my city like Christopher Walken
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| Vacation, my vision is so clear, my vision is so clear
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| Nigga so off couldn’t hit a tee-ball
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| And you a grown nigga like 6 feet tall
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| Walked the line and he got chalked, ball so hard that he got lost
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| Look at that lead on the wall, all of my team gonna ball
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| We gon' leave 3hun of y’all, lookin' Neanderthals
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| That look like y’all 'fore a nigga evolved
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| Hope not, hit her with the dope dick and my crib’s the dope spot
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| I ain’t got time for appointments that don’t flock
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| And bitches that come back to my crib and don’t pop
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| And niggas that smoke all my shit and don’t cop
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| I see you muthafuckas
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| My vision is so clear, I see you motherfuckers
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| My vision is so clear
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| My vision is so clear
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| My vision is so clear
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| My vision is so clear |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Vacation , by - Bas. Song from the album Last Winter, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп