Vivid Flows
My time awaits
As I await the pearly gates
I ain't got nothing else to say
Trying to Concentrate
Gone off an eight
Got a blurry vision
I'm starting to lose my hearing
My heart beats is playing a song Wanna and take a listen?
My mind is vicious
My soul knows no limits
My higher spirit knows how to
Expose the gimmicks
My heart shows
Feelings like art show exhibits
I put my life into the lyrics
You know these flows are vivid
Everything I rap about is real
So You know I live it
Thinking back to when a nigga Aint have a pot to piss in
Now we throwing potluck Dinners all in the kitchen
But It's hard growing up
When yo pops is missing
But fuck his decisions
I'm still on a mission
On a money mission to make
A hundred million
Can't wait to buy moms a house
Thats gone be greatest feeling
Now looking back I still don't see how you did it
Working all day to take care of
3 children
But That hard work
Rubbed off on me
Now I can barely sleep
Barley staying off of my feet
But always stay very discreet
Keep yo mouth closed making moves
Capiche?
They say you only real as the Company you keep
So I made a business plan to get My people on their feet
It's hard to run a business with Niggas running in the streets
Dont matter how close I get
It moves farther away from me
Shout out to the daily stoners
That still puts in work
Shout out to the good girls
That still goes out and twerk
Shout out to all
The dope boys in college
Screaming free my niggas until They sitting right beside me
Pippen game good
They should nickname me Scottie
I'm in a lifted jeep
Nigga fuck yo ferrari
Dont think im solo
Cause my niggas aint behind me
This Mac in my belt kicking shit like I know karate
In my hotel room eating
Leftover hibachi
And Baby if you aint fucking
You can sleep in the lobby
Huhhhh
You can keep your 2 cents
I can't pay my rent with that
Designer mix matched
Don't matter cause
Im in all black
Don't talk in all caps
My niggas they about that
They don't have no cap
Don't make em
Hold on man
I ain't even about to
Aye
Aye Griffey
Where you going with this
You stepping out of line again
Imma fuck around and
Start a trend
Gold on my neck to represent My accomplishments
Breaking walls down
Like we remodeling
If you hating
I'd take it as a compliment
Money don't add up
To all the time I spent
Wishing and working
Trying to make to make this shit Perfect
Realized nothing is perfect
Just go off
What you can work with
Everybody has a purpose
You Just have to
Keep on working
Hard work will pay off in the end
If you deserve it
I deserted everything negative
Even things I thought was good For me like medicine
On the race to them Benjamins
I can't even see
Who my competition is
But when I look in the mirror Talking to myself
Like I'd bet I win
Dont matter how far I get ahead I'm never settling
My time awaits
As I await the pearly gates
I ain't got nothing else to say
Trying to Concentrate
Gone off an eight
I Got a blurry vision
I'm starting to lose my hearing
My heart beats is playing a song, Wanna and take a listen
My mind is vicious
My soul knows no limits
My higher spirit knows
How to Expose the gimmicks
My heart shows feelings
Like art show exhibits
I Put my life into the lyrics
You know these flows are vivid
As I await the pearly gates
I ain't got nothing else to say
Trying to Concentrate
Gone off an eight
Got a blurry vision
I'm starting to lose my hearing
My heart beats is playing a song Wanna and take a listen?
My mind is vicious
My soul knows no limits
My higher spirit knows how to
Expose the gimmicks
My heart shows
Feelings like art show exhibits
I put my life into the lyrics
You know these flows are vivid
Everything I rap about is real
So You know I live it
Thinking back to when a nigga Aint have a pot to piss in
Now we throwing potluck Dinners all in the kitchen
But It's hard growing up
When yo pops is missing
But fuck his decisions
I'm still on a mission
On a money mission to make
A hundred million
Can't wait to buy moms a house
Thats gone be greatest feeling
Now looking back I still don't see how you did it
Working all day to take care of
3 children
But That hard work
Rubbed off on me
Now I can barely sleep
Barley staying off of my feet
But always stay very discreet
Keep yo mouth closed making moves
Capiche?
They say you only real as the Company you keep
So I made a business plan to get My people on their feet
It's hard to run a business with Niggas running in the streets
Dont matter how close I get
It moves farther away from me
Shout out to the daily stoners
That still puts in work
Shout out to the good girls
That still goes out and twerk
Shout out to all
The dope boys in college
Screaming free my niggas until They sitting right beside me
Pippen game good
They should nickname me Scottie
I'm in a lifted jeep
Nigga fuck yo ferrari
Dont think im solo
Cause my niggas aint behind me
This Mac in my belt kicking shit like I know karate
In my hotel room eating
Leftover hibachi
And Baby if you aint fucking
You can sleep in the lobby
Huhhhh
You can keep your 2 cents
I can't pay my rent with that
Designer mix matched
Don't matter cause
Im in all black
Don't talk in all caps
My niggas they about that
They don't have no cap
Don't make em
Hold on man
I ain't even about to
Aye
Aye Griffey
Where you going with this
You stepping out of line again
Imma fuck around and
Start a trend
Gold on my neck to represent My accomplishments
Breaking walls down
Like we remodeling
If you hating
I'd take it as a compliment
Money don't add up
To all the time I spent
Wishing and working
Trying to make to make this shit Perfect
Realized nothing is perfect
Just go off
What you can work with
Everybody has a purpose
You Just have to
Keep on working
Hard work will pay off in the end
If you deserve it
I deserted everything negative
Even things I thought was good For me like medicine
On the race to them Benjamins
I can't even see
Who my competition is
But when I look in the mirror Talking to myself
Like I'd bet I win
Dont matter how far I get ahead I'm never settling
My time awaits
As I await the pearly gates
I ain't got nothing else to say
Trying to Concentrate
Gone off an eight
I Got a blurry vision
I'm starting to lose my hearing
My heart beats is playing a song, Wanna and take a listen
My mind is vicious
My soul knows no limits
My higher spirit knows
How to Expose the gimmicks
My heart shows feelings
Like art show exhibits
I Put my life into the lyrics
You know these flows are vivid
Credits
Writer(s): Mac Griffin
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