"Tell The Vision" lyrics

"Tell The Vision"
(performed by Pop Smoke)

... we made it
... we made it
... we made it

... we made it (Grr, woo, bah)
... we made it, we made it (Woo)
... we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it (Grrt, bah)
... we made it, we made it (Woo)
Look, mama, I made it (Grrt)

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
And I always keep a pole
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
Dread had the strap all summer
In the Floss movin' reckless
Do not play with me, ... I keep a K with me

... we made it (Grr, woo)
... we made it, we made it (Woo)
... we made it (Woo)
Thank God that I made it


Writer(s): Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Terrence Thornton, Kanye West, Angie Martinez, Ricardo Lamarre, Steven Victor, Jess Jackson, Thomas Whitfield, Ross Joseph Portaro, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Michael Mule, Jahmal Gwin, Isaac Deboni, Jalil Peraza, Luke Richard Doyley, Samuel Michael Benjamin Jackson
"Tell The Vision" is a version of Pop Smoke's song of the same name which features Kanye West and Pusha T. The song is also known as "We Made It".
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