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vic august - kids from the west lyrics

[pre-chorus: vic august]
hopped out the coupe, all black the inside
shawty used to front but she won’t do it this time
if she in the condo then she know that it’s time
yeah

[chorus: vic august]
eyesight
drink so much it make my eyes blind
night time
we all come alive at night time
i’m fine
hit it once, i’m out
hit it twice, i’m out
three times don’t make us together
fourth time make it count
eyesight
drink so much it make my eyes blind
night time
we all come alive at night time
i’m fine
i’m fine

[verse 1: vic august]
i just hit a l!ck and look like i came outta rodeo
i been on the top chart did that sh-t without a studio
i’m coming for everything forever i’m talking you and yours
i’m doing better than everyone man who really woulda thought
just another kid from the west end
this the radisson not the western
i’m rolling with some man that keep a wesson
so i can count my blessings while they teach a lesson

[pre-chorus: vic august]
hopped out the coupe, all black the inside
shawty used to front but she won’t do it this time
if she in the condo then she know that it’s time
yeah

[verse 2: mar$]
i’m fine, see me i’m working for my success, all grind
we be dreaming of a life where we can turn up all time
i want gucci and prada for all my n-ggas so they know me, hoe
hopped out the coupe ’cause it just be feeling like a rodeo
i’m fine, but i don’t know you though
i don’t know you so don’t be talking like you my homie, bro
faded by your words it got me doing the shmoney hoe

[pre-chorus: vic august]
hopped out the coupe, all black the inside
shawty used to front but she won’t do it this time
if she in the condo then she know that it’s time
yeah

[verse 3: figuero jones]
hopped up in a panamera now i’m running coupe type sh-t
yes i’m on some loot type sh-t, fine
fj va got agendas and it’s some coup type sh-t
i ain’t really been a group type, fine
ah, stack money go save it
never think that i’ve made it
there’s a lot to go so i’m on the road, counting digits elevating
this life needs training
so i’m in the boof when my head nods, cut the take just save it

[pre-chorus: vic august]
hopped out the coupe, all black the inside
shawty used to front but she won’t do it this time
if she in the condo then she know that it’s time
yeah

- vic august lyrics

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