Joss Austin – Vision Lyrics

Lyrics For Vision By Joss Austin Ft Sean Kingston

Intro: Alan Watts]
Good evening ladies and gentlemen. We’re, tonight’s entertainment

The real you is not a puppet which life pushes around. The real deep down you is the whole universe
You are something the whole universe is doing, in the same way that a wave is something that the whole ocean is doing

[Chorus: Joss Austin]
We be on top, 2020 we the vision
Everyday we speak this shit into fruition
Head’s so good, shorty downing her tuition
We just multiplying, ain’t no time for long division yeah
We be on top, 2020 we the vision
Everyday we speak this shit into fruition
Head’s so good, shorty downing her tuition
We just multiplying, ain’t no time for long division yeah

[Verse 1: Joss Austin]
I’m on top, with the guap
I want the coupe, with the drop
Saw them look, fuck a book
Everything I ever wanted bitch I took, yeah, yeah
Knew that I’d be standing here before it even happened
Any opportunity with two hands bitch I grab it
All them sleepless nights and our success just feel like [?]
Lock myself up in the dungeon and just see them start to panic

Patek, I flooded my Patek
Hold it I’m moving through traffic
Fuck it, I think I might grab it
This shit too godly to caption
Too much of talking and I see less of that action
Yeah I see less of that action
Just a matter of time before I buy my first mansion
We’re securing the bag, new shit on the horizon
I been takin’ them shots, y’all still duckin’ and divin’

[Chorus: Joss Austin]
We be on top, 2020 we the vision
Everyday we speak this shit into fruition
Head’s so good, shorty downing her tuition
We just multiplying, ain’t no time for long division yeah
We be on top, 2020 we the vision
Everyday we speak this shit into fruition
Head’s so good, shorty downing her tuition
We just multiplying, ain’t no time for long division yeah

[Verse 2: Sean Kingston]
(Kingston!)
I say, which bloodclaat boy want fi test me
Me I be shooters, will aim for your chest, peace
Me na fi cap, me born fa this lifestyle
Gang of gorillas who burn a clips, we shoot dem
Murder (Uh)
She screaming murder she wrote, ya kno
(Lighter)
I light a ganja we roll, ya kno
Mans so solid, never fall
I lost my boy na my heart, take my soul
Bad kid

If the block’s not for you, become a scammer man

Murder!
I got brothers not friends
Rule number one, never switch up on your brother dem
See me I come from the block, call it the ghetto man

[Chorus: Joss Austin]
We be on top, 2020 we the vision
Everyday we speak this shit into fruition
Head’s so good, shorty downing her tuition
We just multiplying, ain’t no time for long division yeah

[Outro: Joss Austin]
(We be on top, 2020 we the…)
(Everyday we speak this shit into fruition)
(Head’s so good, shorty downing her tu…)
(We just multiplying, ain’t no time for long division yeah)

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