NIGHT VISION (feat. yvngxchris) - YVNGXWORLD

Chiamo Fenoaltea e gli dico Facciamolo Entro con la semiauto e sparo a caso Emotional boys ehi Facciamo un colpo di stato Prendo quattro Molly e non capisco un cazzo Shotto una thot in modalità stealth Freddo chopstick baby ya non senti il click, okay 365 non faccio beef, troppi xanny Ehi ya Gioco alla switch, (shlet) Goddamn wa, pullappo una troia Vesto da puttana, LV Vesto alta moda ehi Goddamn Wa, sto pluggando in zona In DM lei mi dice "Baby Mi Sento Sola" Chiamo Fenoaltea e gli dico Facciamolo Entro con la semiauto e sparo a caso Emotional boys ehi Facciamo un colpo di stato Prendo quattro Molly e non capisco un cazzo

She's a woman on fire In this moment, I yearn for her She's my deadly desire For my secrets, I'll burn And I can't look back 'Cause I'm not in control And so, she calls for me All the way home I'm gonna move in closer to your light I've never felt so helpless until tonight I'm having late-night vision of your glow I want to love you slowly and toast the snow She's a woman on fire In this moment, I yearn for her She's my deadly desire For my secrets, I'll burn And I can't look back 'Cause I'm not in control And so she calls for me All the way home I'm gonna move in closer to your light I've never felt so helpless until tonight I'm having late-night vision of your glow I want to love you slowly and toast the snow

Black tint on a black whip Saks Fifth, cashout just ask him (Ask that nigga) Talk down then I smacked him Rundown bitch, Imma Amazon track him Lil thot ready to get active Get high I'm sparkling up that spliff And my life a game it take practice And I'm getting paid just for rappin' I'm a Batman (Batman) Hit her then go ghost like Pac-Man (Pac-Man) Absent, why the fuck your fans put your tape in a trash can? This shit suck, hell nah I can't tap in Niggas copy style and swag jacking Took my DJ, took notes as I backflip (Fuck it) I find that shit weird, I find that shit odd But I let it slide cause brody my dawg (Dawg) And I'm ridin' with him right or wrong (Wrong) They ask me like why you never drop? (Drop) I be tryna blame Columbia But it take me a year to write a song (It's my fault) Shut the city with shit I made off the phone Used to fantasize 'bout Nia Long I can't wait till it's just me and hеr alone Can't wait till my shit up on the radios, and I sing along Got so big my hometown likе "That guy sold his soul" Ex hoe missed me she like "You done with so and so?" Way bigger way richer, bitch nigga not even comin' close (Comin' close) Sit back on a beach, see the waves, nigga kickin' shit and poppin' out (Poppin' out) Black tint on a black whip (Black whip) Saks Fifth, cashout just ask him (Ask that nigga) Talk down then I smacked him Rundown bitch, Imma Amazon track him (Imma track) Lil thot ready to get active (Imma act) Get high I'm sparkling up that spliff (Imma spark) And my life a game it take practice (It's a game) And I'm getting paid just for rappin' (Yeah I'm paid) (Everyday) (Wait)

(Dylvinci got the code) Yeah, she told me I'm not like those other guys Right in my pocket, yeah that's where my weapon lies He asked a nigga he like, where the hell am I? Yeah Givenchy my totes when I'm steppin' by Come in this bitch, you know I'm finna make it out Ima cum in this bitch while we makin' out Her eyes lit up when that hoe seen my bank account And I heard he a pig, you can see he some bacon now I'm finna nut on her face, she said she got bad skin, yеah I gotta break it out (uh) Really been robbin' thesе niggas, I'm stealin' they money I swear they not stable now (uh) Way back then I had no money, but now I got too much not even complainin' now (uh) I got her ass all faced out I take cash out of PayPal for my services Your name, I never heard of it Okay, I'm out of burners, bitch (down) Damn, give her that dirty dick, turn around I'd say be personally mercy for now But if you try me again, then bitch, it's going down This your kid, hit with a hundred dollar while I don't know the bitch, so get out of my house (Dylvinci got the code)

(Je t'aime Milanezie) (Mathias) I smokin' on gas, I'm smokin' my dreads, I feel like a rasta Beat box me a nigga, I spot 'em, I got 'em This stick finna teach if that boy got a problem If that boy got a problem then he getting left And you don't get no plays, bitch, you on the shelf Bitch, I'm on the top now I'm finna beat that lil' ho with my cock out Got gang in this bitch, nigga, we finna rock out Beat me a nigga like Tekken If a nigga won't slide then I get the ride, the Glock finna teach him a lesson And now you got scars on your body like you got depression Don't come to my side, that's a robbery If you makе the wrong move then I'm gonna shoot, thеn you gonna die in all honesty Then take everything you got, you live in poverty Evict her, I get the pack and I flipped her Missed her, I'm finna fuck on your sister Swimmer, I'm finna dive in that pussy I haven't fucked up on your sis in a minute, I missed her White plug keep sayin' "Shiver me timbers" Bro, what the fuck is you scared of? We killin' opps and you shoot at the air, bruh I hit then I'm leavin', I don't even care enough I ain't never care 'bout a nigga or a bitch Fuck no, lil nigga ain't never been that sweet I'm in a big ass crib, Great Gatsby Said my shooter retarded, he up like an athlete I'm with yvngxchris in this bitch with a whole lotta blicks If he try me, it's gon' be his last week Got your bitch on her knees like she prayin', she ashy I'm a playa for sure, I might smack on her ass cheek Off a Perky right now, I might shoot off a jewel He ain't built like the Donny, too pussy, you feelin' me? Tryna say he a gangster, really he a citizen Had to pull up on him, tell my P.O. I'm innocent In a penthouse suite, I'm too hot, nigga, who little? Uncle still play with that dough, Dr. Dolittle Makin' plays in the Tahoe, this motherfucker too little We was drivin' too fast, we got caught up with two pistols Mix dicks, all type of blicks I done shot 'em too close, I got blood on my Ricks Rich, rich, lil' Donny too rich If I'm upping the score, I drop thirty then dip Said dick, dick, fuck off my dick Get my Prada shades on 'cause they tryna take flicks, yeah Don't send my addy, meet me at the Ritz My pockets was empty, now filled with crips, yeah Go, go, go