Cyhi The Prynce - Ray Ban Vision (Remix) lyrics

[Hook - Cyhi Da Prince] I got ray ban vision, these ain't no prescriptions I see you haters coming n******gs Don't Think that im slipping I got ray ban vision, I wear when I'm whipping I wear when I'm f**ing all my women think I'm trippin I got ray ban vision X 5 This how I'm living, the only time I'm looking you in the eye if we do in bussiness I got ray ban vision [Verse 1 : Donnis] Hey I got Ray Ban vision, my b**hes think they prescription I'm lookin' fly as f**, like a GQ subscription You can't see behind them when n***as know that I'm quitin' Cause I'm going on top sour diesel that's as a lemon, lemon No n***a, no this ain't no Gucci sh**, wearing with my Louie sh** And I got a groupie b**h, who wear him with her Gucci sh** She swear that I'm stupid rich cause I got all these ray ban flavors But I favor my all black darth vader I rock them when I'm blockin' haters In something tailored Yes I'm looking dapper if you are inquiring But don't ask me where I get them, when your paid you acquire things I spend high notes like a high school choir scenes That had them admiring, thinking that their style needs firing, damn I ain't mean to get your fired off some fresh sh** But my collection's quite impressive [Hook] [Verse 2 : Pill] I got my black shades on, Ray Ban on the side Lets hit the bat cave home, Bruce Wayne when I ride So those who robbing, you know I got the carbon 15 like half of 30 leave 'em slaughtered Don't mean to brag but my black shade's fresher Harder than then an all marble dresser Yes sir, I am the professor the teacher of all cool sh** b**hes like he look like somebody I went to school with Lenses, blackout, benze to crack house and everybody keep trying to buy ya like Shaq's house Oki-ni, I put my foot out in this outfit, and Ray Bans is something I gotta leave the house with [Hook] [Verse 3 : Danny Brown] Ray ban vision, can you see me mami? Making b**hes out of paper like origami p**y on tsunami, they slaught a salami The b**hes p**y kicking like I heard a march of Nazi's I get hand me down shirts from Liberace You kiss b**hes thats in to Bukake And they modern day ferrow? Quick bow and arrows That shoots sparrows in a 3 six barrels Like we have your tongue when at time and yells at Christmas carol I f** b**hes out of America Apparel So they hit me to skeet skeet and get drugged out and your weed got seeds like a major league dugout Smoke two blunts, drink a Pabst Blue Ribbon Now she call that cab and her f**ing panties missing When she hit the door there was no kissing Never see me again, I got ray ban vision!