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young daze - street visions lyrics

ayy, ayy, ayy—
b+tch, i got street visions, i see through the fake
f+ck all these opps, put his ass in a lake
ran up on me? that was his last mistake
hollow tips rippin’, they eat through his face
f+ck is he talkin’? that boy ain’t no k!ller
b+tch, i’m outside with them real f+ckin’ drillers
switch on the glock, make it sing like a thriller
he tried to run, now his ass in a pillar
f+ck all that talkin’, i’m loadin’ the chop
catch his ass lackin’, get smoked on his block
ain’t for the games, b+tch, i’m ready to pop
empty the clip, make his body just drop
b+tch, i’m too reckless, i shoot with no aim
he talkin’ tough, put a hole in his brain
still on that block, i ain’t switchin’ my lane
still with them shooters, they bustin’ insane
all of my opps end up dead in the dirt
pull up, hop out, lеt that f+ckin’ k burst
ain’t no more talkin’, we sendin’ thе he+rs+
momma gon’ cry when she see how it hurt
b+tch, i’m too heartless, ain’t showin’ no love
catch me an opp, put his ass in the mud
glock with a beam, yeah, that b+tch got a drum
dump at his crew, then we smoke on his lungs
f+ck all these b+tches, i’m chasin’ a bag
still in the trenches, i stay with the mag
still on the block, b+tch, i never did lag
still in the war, puttin’ opps in a bag
ayy, ayy, no mercy, no pity, i step with the reaper
gun got a flash like it’s shootin’ a feature
spin on his block, leave him stuck like a freezer
still in the streets, b+tch, i live like a demon!

- young daze lyrics

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