Luyện nghe bài hát Visions

Life.... Looking out the window. Kush and Juice Nigga
You want uh burn one to this.

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You couldn't walk a mile in 11 in a halfs even if you had a chance.
Visions of this cash followed with the thought of the bitch thats at my pad.
Its all part of the plan.To come through get high as I can, party, hit the jet lagged.
Packing my over night carry on, we check bags.
Old folks are proud to see I'm young and I up to my eyes.
True story word to the wise dont let these gas you up to be somethin.Get yo paper never trust em.
Watch the niggas you run with. I done seen niggas who had all they fucked over, over some dumb shit.
& make no assumptions owners saying the odors to pungent blame it on the reefer consumption.
The difference between you is you lie & we live it. In the sky so pay us a visit.
Bet yo be trying to kick it.

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What you aint you to eat nigga.
COME ON, is you waiting for.
Nigga just sitting around man. COME ON.
Everything was all good. Now real.

Soon as I enter the its red carpets and bitches with pretty smelling perfume.
Smoking cigars shit was fool. Now you hella doobs and anticipate that how fly tune.
Sucker we just cant excuse
Steady trying to duplicate but aint us.
Got bitches dissing they lame ass pot head kids rolling they dank up.
Paparazzi taking pictures we
Held my down like a anchor. Now its champagne we drink.
Non-smoking room we just em in the sink. I love her attitude she love tracing my ink.
I get up in the wind. Leave her something to ease stress.
The best not regular visions.
Let you get a of how im living, HD
Young Khalifa gettin to the safe key.

[Wiz
fact hit this.
You cold I got a coat in the trunk.
Come on man leave bullshit alone man.
Its for that. Put this coat on.