Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vision, artist - Cdot Honcho.
Date of issue: 17.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Vision |
When I looked broke, not too many saw my vision |
I ain’t lose foe cause that’s my blooda, he my witness |
Looking up from the floor and asking God to grant my wishes |
Asking him what’s taking too long, but that was none of my business |
I fucked that bitch and I’m sending her home, I don’t want that bitch in my |
business |
I ain’t biting my tongue no more, I don’t care if you get in your feelings |
I put my dick on your bitch teeth, I’m like a filling |
Tell whoever want that smoke, «It's up there», like the ceiling |
They know we came from nothing |
I only had three pair of pants, I had wear my cousins |
And when I needed helping hands, nobody gave me nothing |
My brother taught me how to stack it and then save me something |
You catch this clip for you and your gang, since you brave or something |
Remember the police raided us, somebody was hating on us |
And we couldn’t walk out without that pipe, just in case they waiting on us |
And we couldn’t stop at night at that light, too many be hating on us |
If you ain’t gang, then you certainly can’t hang with us |
I lost some people, I said «fuck it», I got used to it |
My auntie forgot my birthday, now she can Google it |
And what spent on these Margiela’s, you can Google it |
I make a call, guns drawn, I was boolin' |
When I looked broke, not too many saw my vision |
I ain’t lose foe cause that’s my blooda, he my witness |
Looking up from the floor and asking God to grant my wishes |
Asking him what’s taking too long, but that was none of my business |
I fucked that bitch and I’m sending her home, I don’t want that bitch in my |
business |
I ain’t biting my tongue no more, I don’t care if you get in your feelings |
I put my dick on your bitch teeth, I’m like a filling |
Tell whoever want that smoke, «It's up there», like the ceiling |
Ay, look |
Whoever want smoke, we slide |
Spin it one more time, and catch whoever we catch outside |
AK come to agreement, you know Rock don’t let shit fly |
And gang in here with me, try some, they’ll let shit fly |
I’m riding with my brother, I don’t care which way he riding |
We just tryna catch a vibe |
I cut off so much niggas, they was showing too much signs |
Hit that bitch and dismiss her, I be running low on time |
Told that bitch I ain’t her nigga, you ain’t gotta feed me lies, ay |
I was down bad, I iced my neck, teeth and wrist up (Ice) |
When Christmas come around, I hook my aunties and bitch up |
Remember you was up, you went back down like a sit-up |
In her throat, like a hiccup, got a problem, you can push up |
When I looked broke, not too many saw my vision |
I ain’t lose foe cause that’s my blooda, he my witness |
Looking up from the floor and asking God to grant my wishes |
Asking him what’s taking too long, but that was none of my business |
I fucked that bitch and I’m sending her home, I don’t want that bitch in my |
business |
I ain’t biting my tongue no more, I don’t care if you get in your feelings |
I put my dick on your bitch teeth, I’m like a filling |
Tell whoever want that smoke, «It's up there», like the ceiling |