Visine

Roll

Roll my sleeves up
Kick my feet up
You put defeat up

Hold it with pride
You hold the L like your L

Donnie's checking the mail
Mixed messages sail
In between your genes
Your family seems to be on your side
Right?

Picture frame at grandma house
Look we all aligned
Right?

Til' she dies
Tug of war
The will switching sides
Right?

That's enough for me to see and get this done!
N***** is clowns
Halloween year round
Costumes don't come!

Offer the maximum
Them contracts are uncooked dishes
One sided fishes
How can you sleep?
When you cannot eat

So I bossed up
The opportunity cost was
Less time with the loved ones

Tuh!

Johnathon still buggin'
Still don't have the vision
See the things I do as nothing

I'm an ancient Egyptian
Hieroglyphics
He don't get it

I'm an ancient Egyptian
He a ain't shit ass n****

I'm a suede on the slippers with the robe that go with it
V8 in the engine that I mention
Now he listen

Man
Fuck rap!
How far a nigga gone get with a bus pass

Fuck rap!
Freestyle spitting?
My gun?
I'll buss that

Fuck rap!
They only want that

Fuck rap!
Talk bout' dough
Get on the road

Ahhhhh

I wanna take their soul
I ain't tryna invite them to the party

I'm tryna mu'fuckin snatch them out their seat

All this expensive and glamorous shit
They ain't never see this

One for dealing niggas
One for scrimming niggas

Go to school
Trapped soul

Bryson Tiller niggas
Spilling liquor
Ooops

I can rub it off
But I don't want the allegation
True!

Parallel parked when it was dark
We were all amused



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Writer(s): Anthony Cox
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