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Big bags, push it, push it

Big bags, push it, push it, vision

Big bags, push it, push it (can you see the vision?)

Big bags, push it, push it (can you see the vision?)

Syre died in the sunset, don't be like him

Erys was born in the dark and was handed a

A lot of shit I'm thinkin' 'bout I never plan to admit

That's why I had to make the canvas in brick

I understand they don't get it

They just wanna see the flick of the wrist

All the raps, pink pistols and drip

They in the stands and they trippin', man

They don't listen 'bout the simplest shit

Give me a minute while I paint this picture

Man, no one figures it was hours of the boys of the city doin' chores

'Cause he know he gotta push that vision, idea connoisseur

Unprotected with the scorch, no remorse

Man you get, homie, business is business

There's a lot of firefall when your city fair share of all commissions got hot

Almost turned to a scrimmage

I had to run around the block, young nigga was winnin'

So when I'm whippin' switch place and the windows is tinted

Man, this shit is so different

Los Angeles it's all fake and erys a young genius

He's gonna take it

No traces on the clothes, gotta pack it naked

As-salaam alaikum, pray to God I make it

We run the city with these vision laces

New mayor if they break it, I'ma run and figure

I just push the pen 'til they hate us

Got demons but I been a slayer

Always flex like [?] [1: 23]

They just need to switch behavior 'cause this is what I call

Chase, hold 'em down, fuck it up

Money, run down, fuck it up

Money, run around, fuck it up

Yeah, set it up, fuck it up (woo)

Yeah, give 'em loud, fuck it up

Yeah, say it loud, fuck it up

Money, run around, run it, run it up

Them boys gotta a lot around the corner, probably shot down

We don't ever see 'em when the sun is out

Lotta pink shine when I'm runnin' 'round

And I'm still waitin' on the hunnid thou'

Really, out here helpin' people you don't give a fuck about

Next time for the clique, they pissed off

Crystal, sip, sip, know them niggas talk

Young boy, I don't trip, erys, I been the one

Jeweller hit my line he said: What color for the neck?

I told him: Pink

Flamin' with that dummy shit more water than the sea

Honey I speak it to so and so and now I'm on my sleeve, jeez

Take one on us, we the hottest by the beach saying

Shit they don't believe so I had to let us-

Another young nigga gone in the sunset

We were shootin' down the drones, we were upset

They was comin' for my fam, homie, fuck that

We was runnin' from the feds in the garden

From the pig

Flood me with the dumbest shit, that drippy in my drip

Pink crystal when I sip it, got a hickey on the beat (let's go)

Couple killers feelin' cheeky, feel like shootin' in the streets

Niggas silly, they don't feel me, so I gotta let em' see it

Another young nigga gone in the sunset

We were shootin' down the drones, we were upset

They was comin' for my fam, homie, fuck that

We was runnin' from the feds in the garden

Oh, my rebel child another died today

Oh, my rebel child the sun is gone away

Oh, my rebel child watch your back tonight

Oh, my rebel child you might lose your light

Oh, my rebel child another died today

Oh, my rebel child the sun is gone away

Oh, my rebel child watch your back tonight

Oh, my rebel child you might lose your light