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lavish vision - meyhem lauren & daringer lyrics

[hook:]
guns and ammo, silk shirts and chemo grams and rubber bands, daily doin’ hand *in *hands
sh*t, i live different than the average cartier optics, my vision lavish
uh, my vision’s lavish cartier optics, my vision’s lavish uh, my vision’s lavish cartier optics, my vision’s lavish

[verse 1:]
fly fabrics, all my people do is stack they cabbage
gettin’ money like the arabs that be up in havocs
pelican fly, we sell and we buy social norms don’t apply as long as n*ggas get high
they get high, i’m outside, my flesh lookin’ radiant
i’m okay, my life is a gradient i pop off, you n*ggas just sayin’ sh*t your block’s off, you n*ggas ain’t sprayin’ sh*t
my closet’s like a down payment on a duplex
anytime i’m headed outside, i’m gettin’ new s*x i’m too frеsh
so i can’t even help that wе’ve lost sh*t
you frontin’ where the health back mac *10 sh*lls are pushin’ n*gga health back
name ring bells, i know you n*ggas felt that
only a real n*gga would new number, new hood, but it’s still all good

[hook:]

[verse 2:]
i keep it wavy like an av with a coogi like it’s 9 *7
take a look at my thoughts, it’s like a crime heaven
seen a lot of breakdance, f*ckin’ with fake clowns
had to trim the fat and fall back, my n*ggas take temps
nq you, my n*ggas live lawless i’m gq, a n*gga so gorgeous
you see through, and all my stones flawless
we squeezed too, my n*ggas drove porsches
back to the script though, bangin’ like apocalypto
my n*ggas flip*low, we still equip though, real n*ggas get dough never on front street, shooters dump heatin’ straight
tell you to lunch meet, uh, just fall back, my style gone a while for ya
we get bread and do illegal algebra my jewelry is plum, your jewelry is slum
these broke n*ggas actin’ up, i’m bout to shoot me a bum, uh
, my vision’s lavish, uh my vision’s lavish cartier optics, my vision’s lavish aka lauernavici, aka lauernavici
[hook:]
, uh my vision’s lavish my vision’s lavish my vision’s lavish my vision’s lavish cartier optics, my vision’s lavish

[outro:]
but that n*gga got hit like, yo, n*ggas slid off like a million shots at that n*gga, son they left that n*gga in the lobby with the, with the urge that n*gga told me that n*gga loved his whole f*ckin’ chest, was like out, like next to him and sh*t n*ggas had nothin’, like they left that n*gga with nothin’, n*gga for real, that sh*t, n*ggas riddled that n*gga yo, police ain’t comin’ till like half hour after, n*gga them n*ggas are shook to death, son that sh*t must’ve sounded like a warzone, all them gats goin’ off like that, n*gga

- meyhem lauren daringer lyrics

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