Visions

Suicide doors in my visions
Two or three hoes off the hit list
Getting so gone I think they miss me
Getting so gone I think they miss me

I just get my muscle up
Every time I struggle some, this shit get hard
When then devil learn a new dance and got to change plans
Learned to bleed when I have to but that's life
Found him laid off in the street because he thought twice
Niggas life trife for the gold and ice
Still die broke what the fuck is that
I seen your life it's a fuckin wrap
You see my life I just fuck and rap
Dashboards with screens attached
Put it up the whole team can match
Burn it down got the green to match
Serving lean I got fiends for that

Suicide suicide doors, dessert eagles in a row
Flip a zip into a bow I can turn a Jeep to a Lambo
Nigga flex and I don't have to talk
Sipping syrup I don't have a cough
Servin mid then back the hell off me
Allergic to bullshit all around uncool shit
Feel like Kobe at garden, feel Melo at the garden
Other words we vegan
All you pussy niggas starving
Med tag kush Market
All my hoes red carpet
All your hoes lack fashion
All my hoes wear ostrich
Talkin' that something from nothing shit
Call him insane when he coming in
Call me usain how I'm running shit
Taking a plane to the mothership
Got me feeling like the one and shit
Take your girl never gave her back
You should take it as a compliment
Get money that's common sense
Count that then roll up
Don't ask I ain't serving this
All the question make me nervous
I saw visions of doors open suicidal
Two or three hoes getting so gone

Suicide doors in my visions
Two or three hoes off the hit list
Getting so gone I think they miss me
Getting so gone I think they miss me
Suicide doors in my visions
Only rich hoes that's the mission
Getting so gone I think they miss me
Getting so gone I think they miss me

Pressure, do it all for the pressure
Yes, the condo came with two bitches
Spreading pills on the counter
Go off feeling, don't count
Young Halle Berry features on the floor telling secrets
Smoked out defrost activated
In my own zone get acclimated
Jam my own shit, they don't have to play it
But I'm in a bitch head like activator
I'm supposed to
Be splitting these swishers and kicking it viciously player like
Instead, I'm just
Spitting to women who need a smoke break when a man can't take care of her
No captain save a hoe, but I will blaze a hoe up
Her man is a certified Reginald smoker
So when we be toking that hoe just go nuts
I don't give a fuck
About negative energy as long as her denim don't fuck my seats up
Give that stress up, gone take a puff
No she talking hotel suites and feet rubs
Girl you gone need Nike to keep up
Call me Usain the way I run shit
Ain't got time for flexing and stunting girl only VIPs on this ship
Trying to get a few Grammys like this year
But right now it's kush and fifth gears
Teddy P sing all in her ear
We can get it popping right here
Money first that's common sense
Count that then roll up
Ask my bitch who she fucking with
Broke niggas make her nervous
I saw, visions of my doors open suicidal
Two or three hoes getting so gone

Suicide doors in my visions
Two or three hoes off the hit list
Getting so gone I think they miss me
Getting so gone I think they miss me
Suicide doors in my visions
Only rich hoes that's the mission
Getting so gone I think they miss me
Getting so gone I think they miss me