Visions
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Something keeps holding me down
Cause I'm grounded
Simple and plain, I ain't moving
Til I leave you astounded
Something I've found
My power's unbound
Fatality now
When we pull up in your town
I'm bringing you colour
Some green, some yellow and
All this mahogany brown
Making music for your entertainment
And mine, shameless
I dont need to be on the A list
I don't make tracks to be famous
I just wanna share my voice
Make noise, god gave no choice
Built for this I was made for the game
Rhymes are insane, in my own damn lane, ah
I don't feel shame or hate
I just sit and reflect
Premonitions of a grand empire
A little more cashflow, I desire
This that fresh out the oven, that fire
Ambitious, lemme take it higher
Round and round on this merry go
We call life and I'm oh so tired
Always bounce back
Call me a tire
Always recording
I'm wearing a wire
Gotta be honest
Keep it a hundred
I'll come for your throat
If you call me a liar
Main goal, is to stack and retire
They know, they don't need to enquire
Balling now, cause I found me a buyer
Always be stunting in casual attire
Yeah, yeah
Saw these visions in my sleep
Visions in my sleep
Need that P cause shit ain't cheap
Uh, mmm, yeah
Saw these visions in my sleep
Visions in my sleep
Need that P cause shit ain't cheap
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
I gotta handle my money and quickly
Times get tough
But you gotta keep on keep on going
Cause there ain't no end
I'm tryna relax and rap with my friends
I wanna Beemer or maybe a Benz
I like to switch it up on em
When they don't expect
You'll never know what I'm giving you next
Yes, oh yes
I like to bring something different
So maybe I won't get a Benz
It's a bit dead in my ends
I won't pretend
I'm petty as hell but I make my amends, yeah
I'm petty as hell but I make my amends, yeah
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Something keeps holding me down
Cause I'm grounded
Simple and plain, I ain't moving
Til I leave you astounded
Something I've found
My power's unbound
Fatality now
When we pull up in your town
I'm bringing you colour
Some green, some yellow and
All this mahogany brown
Making music for your entertainment
And mine, shameless
I dont need to be on the A list
I don't make tracks to be famous
I just wanna share my voice
Make noise, god gave no choice
Built for this I was made for the game
Rhymes are insane, in my own damn lane, ah
I don't feel shame or hate
I just sit and reflect
Premonitions of a grand empire
A little more cashflow, I desire
This that fresh out the oven, that fire
Ambitious, lemme take it higher
Round and round on this merry go
We call life and I'm oh so tired
Always bounce back
Call me a tire
Always recording
I'm wearing a wire
Gotta be honest
Keep it a hundred
I'll come for your throat
If you call me a liar
Main goal, is to stack and retire
They know, they don't need to enquire
Balling now, cause I found me a buyer
Always be stunting in casual attire
Yeah, yeah
Saw these visions in my sleep
Visions in my sleep
Need that P cause shit ain't cheap
Uh, mmm, yeah
Saw these visions in my sleep
Visions in my sleep
Need that P cause shit ain't cheap
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
Saw this vision in a past life
But I don't know when
Deja vu moving funny
I gotta handle my money
I gotta handle my money and quickly
Times get tough
But you gotta keep on keep on going
Cause there ain't no end
I'm tryna relax and rap with my friends
I wanna Beemer or maybe a Benz
I like to switch it up on em
When they don't expect
You'll never know what I'm giving you next
Yes, oh yes
I like to bring something different
So maybe I won't get a Benz
It's a bit dead in my ends
I won't pretend
I'm petty as hell but I make my amends, yeah
I'm petty as hell but I make my amends, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Travis Tulloch-darroux
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.