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see the vision - crybaby cash & lawson vladimir lyrics

[verse 1: crybaby cash]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, everybody make bad decisions
i can’t be no f*ckin’ critic
you don’t know what i did to stuff all these racks in my f*ckin’ b*tches
these n*ggas b*tches
you turn a feature down, they gone want smoke
that’s why these n*ggas b*tches
dirty ass n*gga hatin’ on posts cause he stuck in the trenches
imma do this sh*t with me and my dawgs
i don’t really wanna be all in these n*ggas mix
shawty had four or five kids now she said she want get a titty lift
they ain’t really believe a n*gga like me could pop my sh*t all independent
i keep havin’ hoes flashin’ all on me cause i been so distant
she got jealous, kicked me out she peeped me flirtin’ with her sister
this one hoe agg, i f*ck with her, she know how to work the system
he don’t know sh*t bout za, he think it ain’t gas cause ain’t no purple in it
n*gga f*cked this hoe he’s finna crash, it can’t get worser can it?
b*tch i’m gon’ fight that fye with that fye, ain’t tryna earth and wind it
b*tch, get out my mix i don’t pay for sh*t got buku bl!cks
his b*tch don’t look like a b*tch, boy what type of sh*t, you know you sick
she tweak for the blunt first seen the white powder
now the thot b*tch tryna sniff
n*gga, a grown man, he on tiktok like a thot b*tch shakin’ hips
i just wanna rock, that b*tch a rock head, she do anything for a hit
n*gga that fell off, now he clout chasin, he do anything for a hit
i’ma keep f*ckin’ that hoe, i’ma keep f*ckin’ that hoe, treat her like sh*t
you keep buyin’ her flowers, tryna put a ring up on that b*tch
n*ggas ain’t nothin’ but hoes with egos, i ain’t tryna hang around that sh*t
this hoe started drinkin’ beer, i’m second thinkin’ bout this b*tch
bro please explain how you spend a hundred on a chain that don’t hit
diamonds gon’ bling and cartier frames, see the vision i can’t miss
[verse 2: lawson vladimir]
you gotta keep on grindin, stay down or pop sh*t just like this
that amg got 5, you can’t see who up in that b*tch
i’m havin’ dreams about them mansions, i can’t wait to move up in
i understand how this sh*t work, so i’ll never lose again
and i got a couple bad b*tches and they got some bougie friends
this n*gga mad the hoes left with us, they never choosin’ him
and i can tell by your grill, that sh*t ain’t probably the newest benz
heard they caught your partner slippin, he better tie them shoes again
the opps ain’t got no f*ckin’ points, they probably bout to lose again
she think i need her name to move in, b*tch, i got the cpn
i drive that coupe just like tom cruise, lil’ b*tch, i’m goneup in the wind
your big dog beggin’ n*ggas for motion, keep askin’ n*ggas to plug him in
baccarat 850, that hoe keep sayin”lawson hug me again”
slime that b*tch out, sh*t so crazy, i know she’ll probably trust me again
told you six figures, not no money, b*tch, i need nothin’ less than ten
they took his chain, he brought another one, his ass got robbed again

ha ha ha ha ha, ah, that boy brought two chains
his first chain got took, and the second one got took too
boy, you f*ckin’ fool
ha ha ha ha ha

ha ha ha ha ha

- crybaby cash lawson vladimir lyrics

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