Visa

And it ain't always gotta be about money
I'll get you your visa you come to my country
I thought that you wanted to come with me
Why you ain't coming
I thought you want to go on the run with me
Why you ain't running

And I met a new girl
She look better than you
She told me that she was a cougar
I just thought that was cool
She told me I know what to do with her
I put the power to her
(Power to her)
The power to her
(Power)
You know how I do
Go to the mansion she relaxing by the pool
She bout that action when I was trappin' y'all never knew
Wasn't nothing in my bag
Don't bring it to class don't bring it to school
Cause you know the rules
But I might keep a lil sack in my shoe
So how's it been since your time begin
They gave that boy bout 5 to 10 cause he so violent
They done denied his bond again he doing the entire sentence
I told him time and time again them niggas is sliming him
But it look like I'm on a flight again I'm on a island
Looking like a new flight attendant with a new pilot in it
And I hope that you're not offended if I light a fire in it
Why they put a brand new ATM in the church we buying religion
And it's not for my benefit
Oh and I'm thinking bout signing Lil Kenedi
You say I'm taking my time and I'm sick of it
Listen to Voicemail and she the one singing it
I take a shot and I finish it
It's giving doubt ain't no benefit
I came for you cause you sent for me
Knew she was fidgety
Back in high school I was finicky
I know my mama was sick of me
You gotta be kidding me
Lil mama from Italy
I know she was feeling me
But I can't give her my energy
And she came thru
We drank juice and I smoke a Bob Marley or two

And it ain't always gotta be about money
I'll get you your visa you come to my country
I thought that you wanted to come with me
Why you ain't coming
I thought you want to go on the run with me
Why you ain't running
(DJ Peek)



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Turman Jr.
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