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Madd Ching - Visions Lyrics



Madd Ching - Visions Lyrics




Envy's a motherf**ker man
This s**t crazy yo
But you gotta live for you bruh
I think they hate that I'd get this far
Yuhhh
I been so stuck in my realm I cannot tell
What is the real cuz it's mixed up with hate
I cannot dwell I'm casting my spells grindin so hard cuz im trynna be great
I put the whip into drive then press the little button for sport
Swear for my kin you could die
Hope that you know that a n***a won't fold
I put that right onto my soul
I got a little fam to feed everything that they want and they need
If I ever hit a little wall get it out the mud
Keep it as real as could be
I been out serving these packs
I done caught felonies outchea evading the law
I done put four inside of the twenty and popped off the hinges I'm lookin for war
Facing my challenges just like a man
We're not the same so they don't understand
Reached a new level they won't comprehend
Focused on business don't need a friend
Ahhh
Could never slow down
I done made a half a mil drivin round town
Caught a n***a slippin but I beat the f**king case
Laughing at the f**kin cops while I'm smelling like a pound
Crackas be shaking they head up in court just like
Nah nah nah nah
Hitting them backroads cuz a n***a riding round with that
Glock glock glock glock
I can explain the feelin when a n***a charges get Drop drop drop dropped
Pull up to your crib with that fye ready to go
Pop pop pop pop
I got them knots in my pocket not talking bout Garlic I get it and I know they see
Been risking my life behind bars for a decade but I grind so hard so I f**kin proceed
I want the cash you could keep the fame
That sucka s**t never leave me amazed
My brudda Bujo be saying the same
Cut from the same cloth insane in the brain
B*tch I been caught me a stain yuh
Uhaul be full of my bloodahs they call up east side till I'm dead in my grave yah
I do not answer to no one but if they call up I'm a run up and handle that thang yah
Thirty eight to ya face yah
Get you done up when that tech nine loaded up fully spray
Yuhhh
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Envy's a motherf**ker man
This s**t crazy yo
But you gotta live for you bruh
I think they hate that I'd get this far
Yuhhh
I been so stuck in my realm I cannot tell
What is the real cuz it's mixed up with hate
I cannot dwell I'm casting my spells grindin so hard cuz im trynna be great
I put the whip into drive then press the little button for sport
Swear for my kin you could die
Hope that you know that a n***a won't fold
I put that right onto my soul
I got a little fam to feed everything that they want and they need
If I ever hit a little wall get it out the mud
Keep it as real as could be
I been out serving these packs
I done caught felonies outchea evading the law
I done put four inside of the twenty and popped off the hinges I'm lookin for war
Facing my challenges just like a man
We're not the same so they don't understand
Reached a new level they won't comprehend
Focused on business don't need a friend
Ahhh
Could never slow down
I done made a half a mil drivin round town
Caught a n***a slippin but I beat the f**king case
Laughing at the f**kin cops while I'm smelling like a pound
Crackas be shaking they head up in court just like
Nah nah nah nah
Hitting them backroads cuz a n***a riding round with that
Glock glock glock glock
I can explain the feelin when a n***a charges get Drop drop drop dropped
Pull up to your crib with that fye ready to go
Pop pop pop pop
I got them knots in my pocket not talking bout Garlic I get it and I know they see
Been risking my life behind bars for a decade but I grind so hard so I f**kin proceed
I want the cash you could keep the fame
That sucka s**t never leave me amazed
My brudda Bujo be saying the same
Cut from the same cloth insane in the brain
B*tch I been caught me a stain yuh
Uhaul be full of my bloodahs they call up east side till I'm dead in my grave yah
I do not answer to no one but if they call up I'm a run up and handle that thang yah
Thirty eight to ya face yah
Get you done up when that tech nine loaded up fully spray
Yuhhh
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Writer: Hector Colon
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