Pop Smoke (+) Tell The Vision (feat. Kanye West, Pusha T)
Trippin'
Wildin' on television
You could
Still see a nigga tell the vision
Pimpin' (Pimpin')
Boy these boys pimpin'
Different
These boys boys
Pop was here last week
He was talkin' about Brooklyn
And the place Brooklyn was at
How they were really like
Thrivin' like right now
He was you know he was
Tryna pull people up with him
He wasn't even into where he was about to be
He just was trying
To he was trying to get there
I mean he was on his he was well on his way
Um it's just tragic twenty
Yеars old rest in peace
God blеss Pop Smoke
Look nigga we made it (Grr woo bah)
Nigga we made it we made it (Woo)
Nigga we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it (Grrt bah)
Nigga we made it we made it (Woo)
Look momma I made it (Grrt)
Look I remember the days same
Fit for a week straight
I used to eat fifty cent cake
Now it's Philippe's
It's Philippe's for the steak and
Hella thots up in the Wraith
I can't wife that thot
Tell that bitch Get out of my face
We killed your big brother
We killed your little brother
Now it's Philippe's it's filets for the steak
And hella thots up in the Wraith
Said I hop in a Lamb' and skrrt off
I spent fifty up in Bergdorf
I got shit you never heard of buy
It I don't care what it cost no
And I always keep a pole rain
Snow I did a hundred on a pro
If you droppin' a woo
We come where you live
Glock 9 infrared pull
Up and empty the clip woo
Dread had the strap all
Summer in the Floss movin' reckless
Please do not play wit' me
Nigga I keep a K wit' me
Look nigga we made it (Grr woo bah)
Nigga we made it we made it (Woo)
Nigga we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it (Grrt bah)
Nigga we made it we made it (Woo)
Look momma I made it (Grrt)
Nigga we made it
Huh?
We come from the trenches nigga
Trap trap same fit for a week straight (Grrt)
You know what I'm sayin'?
Fifty cent cake now
We eatin' philippe's steak
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 tryna place it on a clown
I declare war nickname 'He Sell Raw'
Different city same ghetto
Bring the Woos on tour
Push start drop top 812 two door
Baby Rover Benz coupe
Bitch you gotta choose yours
How can I not? Woo how can I not?
When a brick is thirty six
Bitch how could I stop?
These Richard Milles are one of one
Shit how could I watch?
We made it we made
It whether you like it or not
Look nigga we made it (Grrr woo bah)
Nigga we made it we made it (Woo)
Nigga we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it (Grrr bah)
Nigga we made it we made it (Woo)
Look momma I made it (Grrt)