VIVID

Its factor
Y'all already know what's going on man
If you ain't like this shit
Get out the fucking booth nigga
Get out the fucking booth nigga
Yeah
This is to everybody that be listening
I'm the realest there is
We can put that on my kids
Coz It is what it is
I'm a youngin grinding hard
039 my set
MGT, I rep'
I'm Certified up next
I'm painting pictures that be clear as day
I manoeuvre through the mist
All you rappers need assistance
Can't even get the gist
I'm like
Boaw, Boaw, Boaw
Shots fired in the booth
Come get some of this
Finna knock you to the truth

'03
A Legend was born
A son to mama, he wasn't a norm
She knew that one day he would cook up a storm
So mama never raised him inside the corn
I bless her
She gave him a chance
So he could reach his goal and take a stand
What he need now is that recognition
A lil' nigga gotta get an advance
He tired of sitting all day
Never getting paid
He tryna get cheese, get laid
That's all a nigga dream, right?
Ay
I speak what's real not fake
Not the make up that you see everyday
I think I'm cocky
This song a truth serum, watch how I'm flossing
Not chasing a thotty
Worship these lines, they come from a godly celestial body
I don't give no fuck to a hater
(Hater)
Tell 'em ass Factor busy, I'm gon see 'em later
Woah, I be in the streets tryna lay up
(Lay up)

This is to everybody that be listening
I'm the realest there is
We can put that on my kids
Coz It is what it is
I'm a youngin grinding hard
039 My set
MGT, I rep'
I'm Certified up next
I'm painting pictures that be clear as day
I manoeuvre through the mist
All you rappers need assistance
Can't even get the gist
I'm like
Boaw, Boaw, Boaw
Shots fired in the booth
Come get some of this
Finna knock you to the truth

I know a rapper who is biting a style
But I won't name drop
That's not my style
I just wanna drop knowledge
I'm a convict that'll prosper
Your a bitch with a bad problem
Never seen a nigga rap like a chick
Damn bitch, just get out the closest
If Mercy was on this joint nigga, I'd be getting lawless
Crossing the boarders like a plane
And cruising fast like a foreign on that lane, swish
I'm made for this
Vivid, the way I see shit
I done picture Mona Lisa in that Gang shit
Slang this
P.M.W. is the lifestyle nigga
That's why I can't switch
And I don't give no Fucks to a hater
(Hater)
Tell 'em ass Factor busy I'm gon see 'em later
Woah, I be in the city tryna lay up

This is to everybody that be listening
I'm the realest there is
We can put that on my kids
Coz It is what it is
I'm a youngin grinding hard
039 my set
MGT, I rep'
I'm Certified up next
I'm painting pictures that be clear as day
I manoeuvre through the mist
All you rappers need assistance
Can't even get the gist
I'm like
Boaw, Boaw, Boaw
Shots fired in the booth
Come get some of this
Finna knock you to the truth

I don't give no fuck to a hater
Tell 'em ass Factor busy I'm gon see 'em later
Woah, I be in the streets tryna lay up



Credits
Writer(s): Liyema Jara
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