Visions

Life...
 Looking out the window
 Kush and Orange Juice Nigga
 You Might want uh burn one to this
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 You couldn't walk a mile in these 11 and a half's even if you had a chance
 Visions of this cash followed with the thought of the bitch thats chilling at my pad
 It's all part of the plan
 To come through get high as I can, party, hit the studio jet lagged
 Packing my over night carry on, we don't check bags
 Old folks are proud to see I'm young and I Louied up to my eyes
 True story word to the wise don't let these labels 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 dreams fucked over, over some dumb shit
 And make no assumptions hotel owners saying the odors too pungent blame it on the reefer consumption
 The difference between you guys is you lie and we live it
 In the sky so pay us a visit
 Bet yo' bitch be trying to kick it
 What you ain't you trying to eat nigga?
 COME ON, fuck is you waiting for?
 Nigga time just sitting around man, come on
 Everything was all good, now shit real
 Yeah!
 Soon as I enter the room it's red carpets and bitches with pretty smelling perfume
 Smoking cigars shit was fool
 Now you roll hella doobs and anticipate that how fly tune
 Sucker shit we just can't excuse
 Steady trying to duplicate but they ain't us
 Got bitches dissing they lame ass niggas pot head kids rolling they dank up
 Paparazzi taking pictures we famous
 Held my city down like a anchor
 Now it's champagne we drink.
 Non-smoking room we just ashin' 'em in the sink
 I love her attitude she love tracing my ink
 I get up in the wind, leave her with something to ease stress
 The best not just regular visions
 Let you get a glimpse of how I'm living, HD
 Young Khalifa gettin' to the money safe key
 Matter fact hit this
 You cold nigga I got a coat in the trunk
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 Come on man leave that bullshit alone man
 Its over for that
 Put this coat on