Popular Boy - The ViSIon

Hello, welcome back to Sleepitcorn, it's your DJ, back with it, 187, and yeah, it's
Are you gone, number 9? Are you gone, number 9
Bitch, it's crazy, I should see this
I got a million in my pocket
I paid a dollar for a set
You niggas know that the bitch
Yo, it's the bitch
Look, it's the bitch
It's the bitch
You see my vision
I'm droppin' wheels
Wholesale, retail, that's the vision
Nah, hostel, please don't mix up with your business
Hotel, Georgetown, these bitches kissin
Hotel, John Marshall down in Richland
What's in the kitchen
What's in the kitchen
Two milligram beans and microwave chicken
I got addictions
Don't doubt my vision
I had a ex, bitch
She was wicked
She said, I love you, Leo
It was cringy
Bitch, it's crazy, caught her scratchin' up my series
Bitches really drive me crazy, I don't hit them
Bitches really, really crazy, exorcism
Bitches really hit my phone, but I don't hit them
I just make they legs split, nah, that's the vision
You see my vision
You see my vision
You see my vision
I'm droppin' wheels
I'm droppin' wheels
I'm droppin' wheels
I'm droppin' wheels
Bitches always drive me crazy, drivin' with them
Bitch, it's crazy, exorcism
I got a million in my vision
Love, I pay a dollar for a zen
My, you niggas do the division
Yo, it's the vision
Look, it's the vision
You see my vision
I'm droppin' wheels
Wholesale, retail, that's the vision
Nah, hostel, please don't make so much money
Oh boy, you fishin
You reach your limit
How you expect to finish, but you ain't beginnin
I'm in my civic
I'm in my civic
Don't roll my window down
You'll smell my civic, ay
Like that
She's civic
War
You listen to them civic
War
You would not call her number nine

Written by:
Leoul Bekele

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