Visions

Bet!
Slide in the coupe and I'm feeling fantastic
Put an eighth in the wood and I swear I ain't passing
If 12 get behind me I swear I'ma crash it
Gotta brand new blick
Nigga I'm tryna blast it!
Feel like Cashout Trap
You gotta face it
Three to four hoes in my room getting naked
I don't want this lil hoe, man I need a replacement
GTA5, that boy looking wasted
If I hit from the back, that hoe not gone make it
That hoe not gone make it

(Aye sharks tuck em' in!)
Slatt
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
(Donnie Katana!)
Alright look, I got one thing to say
I understand and I get it, if you don't like my music that's cool
But all this, "KR's this and KR's trash and that nigga can't rap."
I don't be understanding that part like
Like do y'all not be listening to what I'm saying?
I don- I don't be getting that
But it's cool, I jus- alright it's whatever

You gotta listen, if you wanna hear
Left that boy in the back like a rear view mirror
And if you wanna hate, then why are you here?
I got boys in the back and they ready to punch
And yes I'm the captain, we stepping on shit
You can hear when it crunch
I feel like I'm Gunna, 200 for lunch
Ask me what I got and I say, "It's a bunch!"
You hitting on dro, I'm hitting on Runtz
I feel like I'm Yeat with narcotics uh-uh
Hit a jugg and came back in the summer
And I'ma keep flexing, that's word to my mother
And I'm in the cutter, two-seat with my brother
Bad bitch on my right, on the left is another
I'm drippy and wet like I came out the gutter
I'll say it again, bitch that's word to my mother
And I'm never lacking I ride with my heater
Three bad bitches packed in the two-seater
She think I'ma miss her, I don't even need her
Had a Latina hoe think her name Catalina
I'ma rich ass kid finna buy a new freezer
If that ass fat, then I gotta squeeze it
I'ma hit from the back, I gotta please it
But you know first nigga, I gotta tease it



Credits
Writer(s): Kaden Rutledge, K R
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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