Singer: Pop Smoke
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Song: Tell The Vision
Pop Smoke - Tell The Vision Lyrics (LRC) (03:35-215-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.20]Trippin'
[00:03.30]Wildin' on television
[00:06.80]You could
[00:09.10]Still see a nigga tell the vision
[00:13.60]Pimpin' (Pimpin')
[00:17.10]Boy, these boys, pimpin'
[00:20.10]Different
[00:23.50]These boys, boys
[00:26.10]Pop was here last week
[00:28.00]He was talkin' about Brooklyn and the place Brooklyn was at
[00:30.90]How they were really like, thrivin' right now
[00:34.20]He was, you know, he was tryna, pull people up with him
[00:37.80]He wasn't even into where he was about to be
[00:39.80]He just was trying to; he was trying to get there
[00:42.00]I mean, he was on his, he was well on his way
[00:44.80]Um, it's just tragic, twenty years old, rеst in peace
[00:49.30]God bless Pop Smokе
[00:52.10]Look, nigga, we made it (Grr, woo, bah)
[00:55.00]Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
[00:58.00]Nigga, we made it (Woo)
[00:59.00]Thank God that I made it (Grrt, bah)
[01:00.80]Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
[01:03.90]Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
[01:06.00]Look, I remember the days, same fit for a week straight
[01:09.60]I used to eat fifty-cent cake, now, it's Philippe's
[01:15.50]It's Philippe's for the steak and hella thots up in the Wraith
[01:19.60]I can't wife that thot, tell that bitch, "Get out of my face"
[01:22.60]We killed your big brother; we killed your little brother
[01:26.00]Now, it's Philippe's; it's filets for the steak
[01:30.70]And hella thots up in the Wraith
[01:32.40]Said I hop in a Lamb' and skrrt off, I spent fifty up in Bergdorf
[01:35.90]I got shit you never heard of, buy it, I don't care what it cost, no
[01:40.00]And I always keep a pole, rain, snow; I did a hundred on a pro
[01:46.00]If you droppin' a woo, we come where you live
[01:47.90]Glock 9, infrared, pull up, and empty the clip, woo
[01:52.40]Dread had the strap all summer in the Floss movin' reckless
[01:55.90]Please do not play wit' me, nigga, I keep a K wit' me
[01:58.50]Look, nigga, we made it (Grr, woo, bah)
[02:01.70]Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
[02:04.20]Nigga, we made it (Woo)
[02:05.70]Thank God that I made it (Grrt, bah)
[02:08.50]Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
[02:10.70]Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
[02:12.50]Nigga, we made it
[02:16.10]We come from the trenches, nigga
[02:18.50]Trap, trap, same fit for a week straight (Grrt)
[02:21.20]You know what I'm sayin'?
[02:22.70]Fifty-cent cake, now, we eatin' Philippe's...........
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