Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vision, artist - Russ. Album song Velvet, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Russ My Way
Song language: English
Vision |
Yeah |
Damn |
Uh, I see the dream |
I see the vision out my window |
Blowin' on my Indo |
Strokin' on an Nympho- |
Maniac, she’s claimin' that |
She don’t wanna' say it back |
Tries to hide, to fight her pride |
But she knows why I’m sayin' that |
Yeah, so chill out when we slow dance |
Flip out when we romance |
And dip out when there’s no chance |
Cause I don’t wanna' hurt your feelings |
But I will so |
I turn dirt to a buildin' |
Watch my bills grow |
I’m livin' the life, your givin' a right to chase emotions |
Find time to make the most of all the signs if you approach 'em |
Cause you don’t wanna' turn around or look ahead |
You wanna' burn a pound of kush blunts to the head |
Lay back, Maybachs, trace back what I said |
Save rap, take plaques, make racks when I’m dead |
Lay back, Maybachs, trace back what I said |
Save rap, take plaques, make racks when I’m dead, bitch |
Watch the top go down |
Blunt go round |
All up in they cities |
Flashing titties for they town |
But do you gotta' problem |
I bet you I can solve 'em |
Watch the top go down |
Blunt go round |
All up in they cities |
Flashing titties for they town |
But do you gotta' problem |
I bet you I can solve 'em |
Uh-ooh |
Damn, I’m runnin' round in my own mind |
I got appointments but I get there on my own time |
Cause if I don’t rhyme I’ll miss out on a gold mine |
I can’t tonight pretty girl, you know it’s show time |
I gotta' mold minds, it’s my responsibility |
I tell her die but her response is what’s been killin' me |
I know I’m yours too, I don’t wanna' force you |
Cause you don’t owe me Jack so when I’m back |
It’s just Jill and me |
Meaning you and I gon' ride off in the sunset |
I told you that before but Momma I’m not done yet |
Your son’s about to be the worlds next subject |
All it takes is one text to put me on that one jet |
Fly me to the promise land, all I need is one check |
With twelve zeros, I’m your hero, don’t be upset |
Until that time, I’m a patient in the waitin' room |
Hoping that they take me soon |
But I heard 'em say I’m next |
Watch the top go down |
Blunt go round |
All up in they cities |
Flashing titties for they town |
But do you gotta' problem |
I bet you I can solve 'em |
Watch the top go down |
Blunt go round |
All up in they cities |
Flashing titties for they town |
But do you gotta' problem |
I bet you I can solve 'em |
Uh-ooh |
Yeah, I make a beat and keep it, freak it, then I reap rewards |
Used to be a secret, now I’m speakin' from behind the boards |
A kind of sore, leaving ladies wanting more |
Shock non-stop, got hot so you flaunting chords |
Everybody tryna' live the life of luxury |
Kick and sip and fuck with me |
Slip the rug from under me |
So fuck the subtleties |
Rebuttal with a couple B’s |
I double up then funnel luck into my cup of dreams |
Cause what it seems, is what it is, at least in this case |
So fuck your schemes, I’m getting rich and leaving this place |
I smokin' hope and focused on the road to get out |
Shows about to sell out |
Better hear you yell out |
Watch the top go down |
Blunt go round |
All up in they cities |
Flashing titties for they town |
But do you gotta' problem |
I bet you I can solve 'em |
Watch the top go down |
Blunt go round |
All up in they cities |
Flashing titties for they town |
But do you gotta' problem |
I bet you I can solve 'em |
Uh-ooh |