Tell The Vision Lyrics Pop Smoke, Kanye West, Pusha T

Tripping
Wilding On Television
You Could
Still See A Nigga Tell The Vision
Pimping (Pimping)
Boy, These Boys, Pimping
Different
These Boys, Boys
Pop Was Here Last Week
He Was Talking About Brooklyn
And The Place Brooklyn Was At
How They Were Really Like
Thriving Like Right Now
He Was, You Know, He Was Tryna
Pull People Up With Him
He Wasn't Even Into Where He Was About To Be
He Just Was Trying To
He Was Trying To Get There
He Was On His, He Was Well On His Way
Um, It's Just Tragic, Twenty Years Old
Rеst In Peace
God Bless Pop Smokе

Look, Nigga, We Made It
Nigga, We Made It, We Made It
Nigga, We Made It
Thank God That I Made It
Nigga, We Made It, We Made It
Look, Momma, I Made It
Nigga, We Made It

Look, I Remember The Days
Same Fit For A Week Straight
I Used To Eat 50 Cent Cake
Now, It's Philippe's
It's Philippe's For The Steak
And Hella Thots Up In The Wraith
I Can't Wife That Thot, Tell That Bitch
Get Out Of My Face
We Killed Your Big Brother
We Killed Your Little Brother
Now, It's Philippe's
It's Philippe's For The Steak
And Hella Thots Up In The Wraith
Said I Hop In A Lamb' And Skrrt Off
I Spent Fifty Up In Bergdorf
I Got Shit You Never Heard Of, Buy It
I Don't Care What It Cost, No
And I Always Keep A Pole, Rain, Snow
I Did A Hundred On A Pro
If You Dropping A Woo, We Come Where You Live
Glock 9, Infrared, Pull Up
And Empty The Clip, Woo
Dread Had The Strap All Summer
In The Floss Moving Reckless
Please Do Not Play With Me, Nigga
I Keep A K With Me

Look, Nigga, We Made It
Nigga, We Made It, We Made It
Nigga, We Made It (Woo)
Thank God That I Made It
Nigga, We Made It, We Made It
Look, Momma, I Made It
Nigga, We Made It

Huh?
We Come From The Trenches, Nigga
Trap, Trap, Same Fit For A Week Straight
You Know What I'm Saying?
50 Cent Cake, Now, We Eating Philippe's Steak

Look, Tyler Got The Album Of The Year, For Now
But Pop About To Drop
I See The Platinum In The Clouds
Now Push About To Drop
So Real Trappers Stick Around
The Crown Is Only For The King
They Tryna Place It On A Clown
I Declare War, Nickname 'He Sell Raw'
Different City, Same Ghetto
Bring The Woos On Tour
Push Start, Drop Top, 812, Two-door
Baby Rover, Benz, Coupe, Bitch
You Gotta Choose Yours
How Can I Not? Woo, How Can I Not?
When A Brick Is Thirty-six, Bitch
How Could I Stop?
These Richard Milles Are One-of-one, Shit
How Could I Watch?
We Made It, We Made It
Whether You Like It Or Not

Look, Nigga, We Made It
Nigga, We Made It, We Made It
Nigga, We Made It
Thank God That I Made It
Nigga, We Made It, We Made It
Look, Momma, I Made It
Nigga, We Made It