Vision (feat. Doyksb)

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Kiyp & TheKidd

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Oh, yeah
Give me a second, just listen
Didn't go to school now I'm counting this money, I ditch
Think about me, I'm the one you been missin'
Was meant to be, hope you seing the vision
I don't need you, but I've been reminiscing
Talk about life, and just how I've been livin'
She don't even know me, but want my attention
Brain is too crazy, they callin' me Benson
Shit out my mind, I might start a collection
If you want money, just come my direction (Yeah)
Hate all these bitches, but you my exception
Killin' this beat, f*ck a resurrection
Pass her to Kiyp, and I do it with ease (Yeah)
Trio too good, somethin' like perfection
Stackin' my money, I'm saying at least
You is too lame, speaking of perception (Woah)
Routine, got me walkin' like a zombie (Oh, yeah)
Afterparty, we blackout in the lobby (Yeah, yeah)
Hop on the beat, like one, two, three (Yeah)
I get my money, and then I leave (Yeah)
I cannot stand you, bitch you a flee
Hittin' my dance, in CDG
I got the answers, come and see (Yeah)
I got yo' girl, sucking my seed
Walk in with turban, goin' explosive (Yeah, on god)
I got the vision lil bitch, why I'm loaded
Pop me an X, catch me I'm floatin'
Cop me a double C, Kiyp stayin' loaded (Yeah)
Big shouts to my wallet, and whips
All the dub's, in my face
Mr. Risky, yeah I gamble away
Known to keep the dice rollin, do you want to play
Houston, Houston
Bitch, give me some space
I am TheKidd, you probably knew this
They rushing my peak, by demanning my music
I keep 'fye, like a candle (on god)
One ear, out the other van Gogh
No you cannot see me, like camo
Put the team on my back, 'cause my hands full
On, God
One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven, eight
Yo' man like a pawn, hit you with the checkmate (Mate)
Know yo', next play
He want smoke, that's ashtray
Been TheKidd, but I'm still a man
Yo' bitch, she still a fan (Let's, go)
Yeah I, do what I wanna
Smoking on steam, it hot like a sauna (Yeah)
I'm going insane, I lost my persona
Eighty an eighth, we tax marijuana (Let's, go)
Hop on the beat, like one, two, three (Yeah)
I get my money, and then I leave (Yeah)
I cannot stand you, bitch you a flee
Hittin' my dance, in CDG
I got the answers, come and see (Yeah)
I got yo' girl, sucking my seed
Walk in with turban, goin' explosive (Yeah, on god)
I got the vision lil bitch, why I'm loaded
Pop me an X, catch me I'm floatin'
Cop me a double C, Kiyp stayin' loaded (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm loaded
Kiyp, stay loaded
Swerve, in Lotus
Shoot, reload it
Bitch, I'm loaded
Kiyp, stay loaded

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