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Visa Video (MV)




Performed By: Kid Nesse
Length: 2:29
Written by: Joshua Sharpe




Kid Nesse - Visa Lyrics




They said to give up, but I won't give up
Really came from nothing you ain't ever see us
Struggled everyday just to get the re up
Now I'm smoking on a plane cashing out the visa
Slang this check, got a bitch gon ride me
Bet on next, cause you see me rising

Finger on the trigger all my shooters gon do it
Draco in the window selling shit outta buick
Catch you in our sights, you know we stay shootin
Brothers locked in jail, serving time for their doings
Put us in the cuffs for the violence and choosin
But where were you at when we were struggling and shootin
I said where were you at, like where were at
When we was down up on the corner just to make a few back
I said where were you at when we was scrounging and rollin
Picking change outta car just to pick up some potent
Sincere in the moment I'm only talking the facts
I'm boutta take off, you only holding me back
Slime 6 did me right, put me back on the map
Wasn't for you I'd be nothing no cap

They said to give up, but I won't give up
Really came from nothing you ain't ever see us
Struggled everyday just to get the re up
Now I'm smoking on a plane cashing out the visa
Slang this check, got a bitch gon ride me
Bet on next, cause you see me rising

Drop a brick, I'm still gon profit
Check my record, 0 losses
V rope drip, they frost they shinin
On my wrist, can't see the timin
Get the bag, get her a Birkin
Found my girl, ain't no more searchin
Get you mcm, dior, f*ck the cost, no tags its worth it
Do it for my slime, even put it on a tattoo
Run up on my slime, gonna hit you like its tatsu
Talk down on my slime, leave you sick like swine flu
Catch me in the back getting zoinked off fronto
Rock a drum mag, banana clip sprayin
Top off your muffin, greenlight shoot em they prayin
Always do my thing, shoutout coach mason
Ima do my thing, Ima do my thing

They said to give up, but I won't give up
Really came from nothing you ain't ever see us
Struggled everyday just to get the re up
Now I'm smoking on a plane cashing out the visa
Slang this check, got a bitch gon ride me
Bet on next, cause you see me rising

Finger on the trigger all my shooters gon do it
Finger on the trigger all my shooters gon do it
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They said to give up, but I won't give up
Really came from nothing you ain't ever see us
Struggled everyday just to get the re up
Now I'm smoking on a plane cashing out the visa
Slang this check, got a bitch gon ride me
Bet on next, cause you see me rising

Finger on the trigger all my shooters gon do it
Draco in the window selling shit outta buick
Catch you in our sights, you know we stay shootin
Brothers locked in jail, serving time for their doings
Put us in the cuffs for the violence and choosin
But where were you at when we were struggling and shootin
I said where were you at, like where were at
When we was down up on the corner just to make a few back
I said where were you at when we was scrounging and rollin
Picking change outta car just to pick up some potent
Sincere in the moment I'm only talking the facts
I'm boutta take off, you only holding me back
Slime 6 did me right, put me back on the map
Wasn't for you I'd be nothing no cap

They said to give up, but I won't give up
Really came from nothing you ain't ever see us
Struggled everyday just to get the re up
Now I'm smoking on a plane cashing out the visa
Slang this check, got a bitch gon ride me
Bet on next, cause you see me rising

Drop a brick, I'm still gon profit
Check my record, 0 losses
V rope drip, they frost they shinin
On my wrist, can't see the timin
Get the bag, get her a Birkin
Found my girl, ain't no more searchin
Get you mcm, dior, f*ck the cost, no tags its worth it
Do it for my slime, even put it on a tattoo
Run up on my slime, gonna hit you like its tatsu
Talk down on my slime, leave you sick like swine flu
Catch me in the back getting zoinked off fronto
Rock a drum mag, banana clip sprayin
Top off your muffin, greenlight shoot em they prayin
Always do my thing, shoutout coach mason
Ima do my thing, Ima do my thing

They said to give up, but I won't give up
Really came from nothing you ain't ever see us
Struggled everyday just to get the re up
Now I'm smoking on a plane cashing out the visa
Slang this check, got a bitch gon ride me
Bet on next, cause you see me rising

Finger on the trigger all my shooters gon do it
Finger on the trigger all my shooters gon do it
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Writer: Joshua Sharpe
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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