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thehxliday - the vision* lyrics

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the vision_ lyrics
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[intro]
ayy, do you wanna hear realest sh_t i ever said?
[?]
’cause, it’s how i really feel

[chorus]
swear i’m tired of these n_’s playin’ on my career
they better hope i got the headlights on, i hit that n_ like a deer
man, n_’s talkin’ all that sh_t, ha, i don’t got no fear
i had to take this sh_t into my own hands, they wanna disappear
and my management don’t listen to me n_, what could make them hear?
i had to tell my label, “man, i’m finna get this sh_t poppin’ next year”
i had to wipe off of the chalkboard and really make my vision clear
i want some louie v, bеlts, gucci shoes, i don’t shop at sears

[verse 1]
hoes insidе inside my crib and had to tell ’em, “get out”
i said, “b_tch, why you in my closet? you takin’ all my drip out?”
i don’t think i meant to sign a deal, somebody tell me how to get out
i swear i think about this sh_t whenever i’m too high, i trip out
yeah, my n_’s, they supply me with the drip, shoutout [?]
n_’s really tryna take my sound, i give that b_tch the deep throat
i’m just tryna make it out my town and put on for my people
i’m just tryna make it big, get my name know like the beatles
b_tch, i got every single designer you could think of in my room
i’m just tryna get these n_’s out my way, i sweep ’em with a broom
all these lil n_’s look up to young hxliday, yeah, i’ll never stay true
and if i shoot this bullet from a mile away, n_, it’ll still hit you
[chorus]
swear i’m tired of these n_’s playin’ on my career
they better hope i got the headlights on, i hit that n_ like a deer
man, n_’s talkin’ all that sh_t, ha, i don’t got no fear
i had to take this sh_t into my own hands, they wanna disappear
and my management don’t listen to me n_, what could make them hear?
i had to tell my label, “man, i’m finna get this sh_t poppin’ next year”
i had to wipe off of the chalkboard and really make my vision clear
i want some louie v, belts, gucci shoes, i don’t shop at sears

[verse 2]
shoutout my lil n_ conor, he really makin’ a wave
i hear a new n_ tryna take his beats everyday
it got me like, “what the f_ck? we didn’t even trick”
i gotta get my sh_t up, then we gon’ sh_t on them n_’s
i’m countin’ provolone, american, f_ck it, this cheese
it’s one of them under ground n_’s b_tch, and she on her knees
funny how these n_’s think they rich, but they [?]
i got my own money in this sh_t, lil n_, don’t worry about me

[chorus]
swear i’m tired of these n_’s playin’ on my career
they better hope i got the headlights on, i hit that n_ like a deer
man, n_’s talkin’ all that sh_t, ha, i don’t got no fear
i had to take this sh_t into my own hands, they wanna disappear
and my management don’t listen to me n_, what could make them hear?
i had to tell my label, “man, i’m finna get this sh_t poppin’ next year”
i had to wipe off of the chalkboard and really make my vision clear
i want some louie v, belts, gucci shoes, i don’t shop at sears
[outro]
yeah, yeah
that’s crazy
that’s some real ass sh_t
on god

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