Without You (Tunnel Vision)

I can't miss no step, ain't got time
Tunnel vision to the paper
Tunnel vision to the money
Tunnel vision to the whoah
Whoah, whoah, whoah
Tunnel vision to the paper
Tunnel vision to the money
I know I can
(I can make it)
Yeah, without you, without you, without you
Oh
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

Too much on me yeah I gotta be safe
Shawty all on me can't catch no break, nah
But I'm up, out, making my cake, uh-huh
Big stepper, yeah, you know that they love it, uh-huh
Word to my, word to my, word to my cousin, uh-huh
Big brother, big sis, big stunner, uh-huh
Might just skirt off, Daytona
Out the way, that's my persona
Ooh, she just got mad at a player, I swear she a hater, she call me a ladies man
Baby if we ain't together, then we ain't together, ain't gotta be laying shit down
Ooh, I stick by a pedal, I'm always on go, go ahead pour me another round
(Every time I get a win when I'm with you)
You always make it about you,
About you
If I went the wrong way, you wouldn't tell me you would just wait
Oh, without you
Without you
Must've been holding me back
Cause now that I'm out, I don't know how to act

But I can't miss no step, ain't got time
Tunnel vision to the paper
Tunnel vision to the money
Tunnel vision to the whoah
Whoah, whoah, whoah
Tunnel vision to the paper
Tunnel vision to the money
I know I can
(I can make it)
Yeah
Without you, without you, without you
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

I can make it
I don't need anybody, depend on nobody, ain't worried about nobody but me
I've been tryna make cheese, I've been tryna get on
Huh
I don't need anybody, depend on nobody, ain't worried about nobody but me
I'm just tryna get cheese, I've been tryna get on
(Yeah)
Really been keeping it calm, yeah
Really been holding my tone
Shawty wear Gucci, Vuitton
Everyday
Baby I ball when I want
Really I'm keeping a promise
You always said that you wanted a song, yeah
Diamonds all over the face
Really, I'd rather be balling alone
Every time I wake in the morning
I get refreshed cause I do what I want
I used to wake up to the drama fasho
Now I wake up to a check at the door
Drop a few bands and I might go ghost



Credits
Writer(s): Randall White
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