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Kanye West - Tell The Vision Original Lyrics

[Intro: Kanye West]
Trippin', wildin' on television
You could still see a nigga tell the vision
Pimpin' (Pimpin'), boy, these boys, pimpin'
Different, these boys, boys

[Interlude: Angie Martinez]
Pop was here last week (all I need)
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 (all I need), 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 (all I need)
Um, it's just tragic (all I)
20 years old, Rest in Peace
God bless Pop Smoke

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, nigga, we made it (Grrt, woo, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Nigga, we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it (Grrt, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Look, I remember the days, same fit for a week straight
I used to eat fifty-cent cake
Now, it's Philippe's, it's Philippe's for the steak
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 droppin' 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 movin' reckless
Please, do not play wit' me, nigga, I keep a K wit' me

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Look, nigga, we made it (Grrt, woo, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Nigga, we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
Nigga, we made it

[Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
Vision (Damn)
They ain't believe in me, they ain't see the vision (No)
Now look at Yeezy, I did it my way, did it different (Mhm)
They don't like to see a black man multi-billion
GAP money, billboard on your buildin'
This the new Wu-Tang, Yeezy for the children
Mama said, "When you gon' get your soul right? When you repentin'?"
Look, I'm speakin' the gospel
Sixty people shot last weekend in Chicago
I'm followin' Jesus like I'm one of the apostles
I walk by faith, so my confidence is colossal
And that's on God, though, this that New God Flow
The word in my Bible, the Lord on my side
Through my lows and my highs, though (Yeah)
Through my lows and my highs, though
I owe it all to God, though (Yee)
[Bridge: Pop Smoke]
Uh? We come from the trenches, nigga (Woo)
Trap, trap, same fit for a week straight (Grrt)
You know what I'm sayin'?
Fifty-cent cake, now, we eatin' Philippe's steak (Hahaha)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke, 2 Chainz & Kanye West]
Look, nigga, we made it (Grrt, woo, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Nigga, we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it (Grrt, bah)
Nigga, we made it, we made it (Woo)
Look, momma, I made it (Grrt)
(Toni, different)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
I'm drippin' (Drippin'), drenched (Drippin')
Can't pay me like you paid Pippen (Pippen), damn (That's my nigga, though)
Got it out the mud in the kitchen
Uh, my way, my way or the highway (Skrrt)
Yahweh, Allah, God, Jehovah (Lord)
I ain't me when I'm sober, I could play a flute to a cobra (Tell 'em)
I ain't goin' back and forth with niggas like Anna Kournikova (Woo)
After this verse, put a portrait up (Bah), this for the unfortunate (Yeah)
This here for the drug dealers, please don't take it personal (Please)
I ain't talkin' 'bout television, I'll sit it in person (Person)
Niggas scammin' on P.P.E., trickin' off on purses (Yeah)
Purpose (Find one), I keep sendin' these hearses (Uh)
I keep payin' for funerals, sendin' discounts at churches (Damn)
Chicken talk (Chicken talk), in and out with a kitchen fork (Skrrt, skrrt)
Scope on it, hope you find what you're lookin' for (Bah)