Visions
Envy's a motherfker man
This st crazy yo
But you gotta live for you bruh
I think they hate that I'd get this far
Yuhhh
I been so stuck in my realm I cannot tell
What is the real cuz it's mixed up with hate
I cannot dwell I'm casting my spells grindin so hard cuz im trynna be great
I put the whip into drive then press the little button for sport
Swear for my kin you could die
Hope that you know that a na won't fold
I put that right onto my soul
I got a little fam to feed everything that they want and they need
If I ever hit a little wall get it out the mud
Keep it as real as could be
I been out serving these packs
I done caught felonies outchea evading the law
I done put four inside of the twenty and popped off the hinges I'm lookin for war
Facing my challenges just like a man
We're not the same so they don't understand
Reached a new level they won't comprehend
Focused on business don't need a friend
Ahhh
Could never slow down
I done made a half a mil drivin round town
Caught a na slippin but I beat the fking case
Laughing at the fkin cops while I'm smelling like a pound
Crackas be shaking they head up in court just like
Nah nah nah nah
Hitting them backroads cuz a na riding round with that
Glock glock glock glock
I can explain the feelin when a na charges get Drop drop drop dropped
Pull up to your crib with that fye ready to go
Pop pop pop pop
I got them knots in my pocket not talking bout Garlic I get it and I know they see
Been risking my life behind bars for a decade but I grind so hard so I fkin proceed
I want the cash you could keep the fame
That sucka st never leave me amazed
My brudda Bujo be saying the same
Cut from the same cloth insane in the brain
B*tch I been caught me a stain yuh
Uhaul be full of my bloodahs they call up east side till I'm dead in my grave yah
I do not answer to no one but if they call up I'm a run up and handle that thang yah
Thirty eight to ya face yah
Get you done up when that tech nine loaded up fully spray
Yuhhh
This st crazy yo
But you gotta live for you bruh
I think they hate that I'd get this far
Yuhhh
I been so stuck in my realm I cannot tell
What is the real cuz it's mixed up with hate
I cannot dwell I'm casting my spells grindin so hard cuz im trynna be great
I put the whip into drive then press the little button for sport
Swear for my kin you could die
Hope that you know that a na won't fold
I put that right onto my soul
I got a little fam to feed everything that they want and they need
If I ever hit a little wall get it out the mud
Keep it as real as could be
I been out serving these packs
I done caught felonies outchea evading the law
I done put four inside of the twenty and popped off the hinges I'm lookin for war
Facing my challenges just like a man
We're not the same so they don't understand
Reached a new level they won't comprehend
Focused on business don't need a friend
Ahhh
Could never slow down
I done made a half a mil drivin round town
Caught a na slippin but I beat the fking case
Laughing at the fkin cops while I'm smelling like a pound
Crackas be shaking they head up in court just like
Nah nah nah nah
Hitting them backroads cuz a na riding round with that
Glock glock glock glock
I can explain the feelin when a na charges get Drop drop drop dropped
Pull up to your crib with that fye ready to go
Pop pop pop pop
I got them knots in my pocket not talking bout Garlic I get it and I know they see
Been risking my life behind bars for a decade but I grind so hard so I fkin proceed
I want the cash you could keep the fame
That sucka st never leave me amazed
My brudda Bujo be saying the same
Cut from the same cloth insane in the brain
B*tch I been caught me a stain yuh
Uhaul be full of my bloodahs they call up east side till I'm dead in my grave yah
I do not answer to no one but if they call up I'm a run up and handle that thang yah
Thirty eight to ya face yah
Get you done up when that tech nine loaded up fully spray
Yuhhh
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Writer(s): Hector Colon
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