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Pop Smoke
Tell The Vision (featuring Kanye West and Pusha T)

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Trippin', wildin' on television, you could still see a nigga, tell the vision, pimpin', but these boys pimpin' different, these boys boys. He was talking about Brooklyn and the place Brooklyn was at, how they were really thriving right now. But he was trying to pull people up with him. He wasn't even to where he was about to be. He was trying to get there. He was well on his way. It's just tragic. 20 years old, rest in peace, God bless Pop Smoke. Look, nigga we made it. Nigga, we made it, we made it. Nigga, we made it. Thank God that I made it. Nigga, we made it, we made it. Look, mama, I made it. Look, I remember the days. St. Fitz, four weeks straight. I used to eat 50 cent cake. Now it's for leaps. It's for leaps for the state. And hell it thots up in the rift. I can't wipe that thot. Till that bitch get out my face. We killed your big brother. We killed your little brother. Now it's for leaps. It's for leaps for the state. And hell it thots up in the rift. Said I hop in the Lambo skirt off. I spent 50 up in Birdhoff. I got shit you never heard of. I don't get what it cost, no. And I always keep a pole. Rain, snow. I did a hundred on the prom. If you drop in the wool, we come where you live. Glock 9 if you're ripped. Wool. Drag. In the floor, smoking reckless. Bitch do not play with me. Nigga I keep a cane with me. Look, nigga we made it. Nigga we made it, we made it. Nigga we made it. Thank God that I made it. Nigga we made it, we made it. Look mama I made it. Nigga we made it. We come from the trenches nigga. This ain't fit for a week straight. You know what I'm saying, 50 cent cake. Now we in Philippe's den. Look. Tyler got the album of the year. For now. But pop about to drop. I see the platinum in the clouds. Now push about to drop. So real trappers stick around. The crown is only for the king. They trying to place it on a clown. I declare war. Nickname he sell raw. Push start drop top. 812 to door. Baby Rover Benz coupe. Bitch he gotta choose yours. How could I not? When the brick is 36. Bitch how could I stop? These Richard Mills are one of one. Shit how could I watch? We made it, we made it. Whether you like it or not. All I need. All I need. Look. Nigga we made it. Nigga we made it, we made it. Nigga we made it. Thank God that I made it. Nigga we made it, we made it. Look mama I made it.
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