Lyrics:
can't copy and paste
B'cos this ain't regular
This one mega and spectacular
They're pree'ing from afar with their binoculars
They can see the team
Wanessa, she is a superstar, can you see
Her in the club with your binoculars?
So I have seen it all through
The lenses of my Pumas
She is the woman
Hopping off the runway, dropping in a vert
Either way I'm rolling, optimal at worst
You ain't seeing me unless you got binoculars at work (biatch)
But don't
your head's alright
You don't need binoculars to see the light
You don't need no miracle vision
You bet your life you don't need religion
I don't need
binoculars, talking like I'm auctioning
Toxic oxygen, boxed in with ostriches
My cock monstrous, Pocahontas and moccasins
Hot as an iguana in a sauna to say
rozay on the grave of frank Matheus NY metropolis to foul apocalypse knife you in your windpipe strike your esophagus you don’t need binoculars to see I’m
the shapes will lose their substance
And I will have to turn around to achieve distance
I'm going backward in a mobile bubble
I need binoculars to see
they wander
Around the blocks, each evening
They dream of living
In lands of distinction
Staring at the empty
Binoculars of bottles
They discuss
bags
So don't say I've changed, you're just statin' the obvious
I used to watch my olders gettin' money with binoculars
I got the opposite sex
not seein' me, they need binoculars
My life's a fantasy, live in an Oculus
I am too poppin', these bitches is commoners
They keepin' my name all up
stopper
More Chambull, number one club popper
Got a hangover like too much vodka
Can't see me with ten binoculars
So cool, no doubt by the end
binoculars
Richer then lil' Roddy nem, richer than a lot of niggas
You heard she a good girl 'cause you ain't see that side of her
But I saw that side
their love blows out the fire
I can see you pointed finger
Your eyes binoculars
I’m inspired, I cannot understand hate
I'm inspired, I cannot understand
Should I stick to the plan or
Should I leave like this
Dear Dad, life’s a struggle
All I have is sore knuckles
Should wear them binoculars
And I have love
the opposite
Spots everywhere, this shit look like Monopoly
Niggas can't see this shit if they had binoculars, yeah
Just take a look at my eyes
Bet you
serious nigga that you can stop me
I don't do what's popular, I overlook you like a good view does the city through some new binoculars
You gettin' money
sober, insane cobra, the evil green dragon
Pain's over, white range rover, to silver G wagon
I watch for new popular acts like I got binoculars
Cause
binoculars
I bought them last weekend
To watch you playing badminton
With all your slutty friends
Maybe it's time I gave up, drew the line
My friends say I
and down like an elevator
I'm keepin' it cool like a kelvinator,
Got binoculars for my sexy neighbours
They always in the yard doing cha cha cha
Profesional" yo te voy a atrapar
Y pa' que todo se ponga mejor yo voy a comprar un binocular
Y te lo juro que te voy a encontrar
Con mi vista en estéreo
dealers and killers run the block
3 thieves wid' binoculars surveillance to drop
A credit dot little Nookie got hit wid' a shot
>From a 4-4 calibre
your binoculars, come follow me
can on 'em
Give a fuck if his chain fake I'm gettin what I can for it
Pawn shop, lungs shot, I just wanna stalk you
Binoculars across the street
Been a while but I’m home
Got my eye on the throne
You just keeping it warm
I’m goin up
Go and get the binoculars
Fuck being popular
I want
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