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letra de vision - knownghost

[chorus]
i see the money, i see the riches
i can’t help myself
i see the vision, i gotta mission
ain’t asking for help
i gotta chop, i gotta stick
play, you goin’ to h-ll
i gotta shooter, he in the cut
but don’t call 12
if they catch for the sh-t that i did
there won’t be no bail
she just found out that i ain’t human
she don’t know what i am
mark cuban, the way i’m selling these drugs
come get you a gram

[verse 1]
everytime she begging for the d-ck and i give it, she gonna yell
everytime i drive so fast, she fall to her knees and she melt
yeah, i put wedding cakе up in this blunt, she like how it smell
uhh, i could tеll who real and who gon’ tell
yeah, bro just hopped out the whip, he ready to catch a body
uhh, that ain’t regular water b-tch, i heard you sipping on molly
been the one and i been on this sh-t, you could go check the stats
way ahead of my time, yeah i’m the one doing laps
ghost like usain bolt, cause i’m doin’ track
[chorus]
i see the money, i see the riches
i can’t help myself
i see the vision, i gotta mission
ain’t asking for help
i gotta chop, i gotta stick
play, you goin’ to h-ll
i gotta shooter, he in the cut
but don’t call 12
if they catch for the sh-t that i did
there won’t be no bail
she just found out that i ain’t human
she don’t know what i am
mark cuban, the way i’m selling these drugs
come get you a gram

[verse 2]
bruh just put a patek on his wrist, you know how it go
yeah, i’m so focused, i can’t trip bout no f-ckin’ ho
yeah, b-tch just found out i’m the one, but she gon’ keep that sh-t on the low
i’m in a striker now, yeah, i come strike you down
my shooter keep 100 rounds
b-tch you could bet on me
b-tch you could bet on me
i told you, i’m goin up now
i told you, i’m goin up now
can’t go out like no f-ckin’ ho, i’m keeping a draco
send that drop, get that drop, and you better lay low
[chorus]
i see the money, i see the riches
i can’t help myself
i see the vision, i gotta mission
ain’t asking for help
i gotta chop, i gotta stick
play, you goin’ to h-ll
i gotta shooter, he in the cut
but don’t call 12
if they catch for the sh-t that i did
there won’t be no bail
she just found out that i ain’t human
she don’t know what i am
mark cuban, the way i’m selling these drugs
come get you a gram

- knownghost

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