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Limo Tint (feat. Roy Audio) Video (MV)




Performed By: VistaCaves
Length: 3:01
Written by: Brannon Higareda




VistaCaves - Limo Tint (feat. Roy Audio) Lyrics




How do you look when I come into town
Faces all down
Don't play with me now you can't lay with me now
Cuz my chick in the bed and her face goin down
Ah wait nah hold up
Purple dank, the purple in my cup
F*ckin with this vision, f*ck you up
Don't drink no liq, I smoke and lick her up
F*ck...
Been too long and I'm out for blood
I love the hate, I hate the love
And I don't know why you been actin like you were a part of this come up
I'm hopin you run up, you gunned down and done up so what up?
I'm ready to die, you can catch me on 10 and I'm riding again
F*ck it I'm thinking bout violence again
I'm offin your throat cuz you coughin a sin
When you mention my name with the slightest of grim
F*ck you been sayin?
VISTA the left hand and CAVES be the right
I just been fiending for the rarest of sights
I need me a platinum or two!
Can't get me up outta the booth
This is just something to do when I smoked me a few and I blast through the roof
Dawg you a goof, my horn need no toot I'm livin proof
That the truth gonna rise through it all
Long list of failures but never I fall
The king of the V, man the greatest of all

Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up
Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up

When I die, play this shit in your whip down the 405
Don't you cry, I'm immortalized
I will never ever see demise
I could never ever be those guys
I could never ever feed you lies
Word to Vista all we do is strive
Workin hard so we gon be alright
This Superman ain't got kryptonite
I just spark one up and I take flight
Studio session that's late night
So I wake my bitch and I lay the pipe
She don't know quiet, I don't know soft
Bouta break these f*ckin doors off
F*ck the neighbors let em call the cops

Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up
Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up

Hit em with a lil bit of silence
Then I gotta kill em with the violence
Bars like I shoulda had a sidekick
Hair kinda climbing with the climate
If you see the gleam in my eyes
Means you would never see my eyelids
Nigga, I barely see my eyelids
Stompin on these niggas with no fly kicks
Fusion high on my hybrid
How many times did I try this?
If I gotta hate these niggas, ima hate these niggas
But I'm cool I ain't like them
Hair kinda climbing with the climate
Bars like I shoulda had a sidekick
Im about to kill em with the violence
I'm not about to warn you, I'm quiet

Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up
Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up
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How do you look when I come into town
Faces all down
Don't play with me now you can't lay with me now
Cuz my chick in the bed and her face goin down
Ah wait nah hold up
Purple dank, the purple in my cup
F*ckin with this vision, f*ck you up
Don't drink no liq, I smoke and lick her up
F*ck...
Been too long and I'm out for blood
I love the hate, I hate the love
And I don't know why you been actin like you were a part of this come up
I'm hopin you run up, you gunned down and done up so what up?
I'm ready to die, you can catch me on 10 and I'm riding again
F*ck it I'm thinking bout violence again
I'm offin your throat cuz you coughin a sin
When you mention my name with the slightest of grim
F*ck you been sayin?
VISTA the left hand and CAVES be the right
I just been fiending for the rarest of sights
I need me a platinum or two!
Can't get me up outta the booth
This is just something to do when I smoked me a few and I blast through the roof
Dawg you a goof, my horn need no toot I'm livin proof
That the truth gonna rise through it all
Long list of failures but never I fall
The king of the V, man the greatest of all

Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up
Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up

When I die, play this shit in your whip down the 405
Don't you cry, I'm immortalized
I will never ever see demise
I could never ever be those guys
I could never ever feed you lies
Word to Vista all we do is strive
Workin hard so we gon be alright
This Superman ain't got kryptonite
I just spark one up and I take flight
Studio session that's late night
So I wake my bitch and I lay the pipe
She don't know quiet, I don't know soft
Bouta break these f*ckin doors off
F*ck the neighbors let em call the cops

Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up
Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up

Hit em with a lil bit of silence
Then I gotta kill em with the violence
Bars like I shoulda had a sidekick
Hair kinda climbing with the climate
If you see the gleam in my eyes
Means you would never see my eyelids
Nigga, I barely see my eyelids
Stompin on these niggas with no fly kicks
Fusion high on my hybrid
How many times did I try this?
If I gotta hate these niggas, ima hate these niggas
But I'm cool I ain't like them
Hair kinda climbing with the climate
Bars like I shoulda had a sidekick
Im about to kill em with the violence
I'm not about to warn you, I'm quiet

Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up
Three stripes on my slides
Three grams in this blunt
Limo tint on my ride
Show these haters what's up
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Writer: Brannon Higareda
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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