Cèro cincõ - Vision Lyrics

I see tha money in my vision
Color blind
Cause I see blues
Pink strips I want em too
Off tha juice I act a fool
I drank whatever I ain't picky
Maria juana she be sticky
If I'm rollin up or eating pussy
Only time I be lickin
Standing up on business
You gotta handle sum even if that shit risky
Hit 'em up we walk em down
It get active in this town
Crying is for later
Smilin is for now
I'm jus gone thug it out
And do jus what I do
They hate on me cause I don't change
But when I change
They say
F*ck is wrong wit dude
He onna trip
Thinkin he tha shit
Keep talking while you bump ma shii
Bumpin gums
You bumbin lips
While yo bitch workin them lips
N ion mean a kiss
Ion sugar coat no shii
I leave it plane jane
If you a bitch or snitch or hoe
We'll then you can't hang
Leave him twisted up
White tee red
Like a candy cane
Twisted up a sweet
Wit purp
Smokin
Pb n j
If you f*ck me over
Make sure you don't need me
Calling shots
Don dada
Blacka blacka
Send shots up at yo partna
Bitch I'm that party starter
Pass me tha bottle
F*ck a chaser
Down it like iss water
I make sure my drank cold
I put that bitch on freeze
If you gone drank
Sip till you need a DD
Only 18
Anyos perro aqui Estoy tomando relaxando
Y fumando
Puro Pinchie party despues de trabajo
Aqui Nomas locaundo
Cada quien tiene su ladõ
El pasado el pasado
No puede cambarr
En ves de llorar
Pontè trabajarr
Member I was broke
I aint have a car
I ain't even hadda job
Learned how to hussle
Moved on from that
But if I gotta go back
I get it out
Coulda bought a smith n Wesson
From the hermano B rob
But I wanna decked out AK
Golden plate
Extendo clip
Sum like a drake
Like I said up in my last f*ck how they hate
I'm jus gone lock in and stack my pape
Better watch yo back up in the streets
Cause iss not safe
Bitch I'm trynna eat
So I'm serving my own paper plate
Waiting on someone
You better go and help yoself
I did Thsi shit up on my own
I wasn't asking for no help
It's different when you got familia
But f*ck a handout
How's he chasin me
Like my name was clout
Still sittin here up where I'm at
But I'm gone get up out
I wanna better life
Fatter pockets
And a bigger house
F*ck them llevas
That hate on me
Ik they doubt
NFL we gone lay em out