Blind
You ain't blind if you see that we stepping
I'm a Diamond, you see by the pressure
These niggas keep plotting my moves and keep guessing
I ain't tapping in, I don't gotta come check in
Bet on me now, shit I promise investments
I told Harlem Hospital give him a stretcher
She give me neck when she see that I'm stressing
And after I nut shorty give me a second
I'd rather go blind than to see you walk away from me
If I lose everything would you care for me
Rather go death just to know that you here for me
Barely take L's, I can tell you that's rare for me
I know I'mma make it, I gotta go harder
You thinking you big when my bullets is larger
Baby evolving, Vince Barter
I ride in Suburbans, behind it's some Chargers
My shooters slow down but they still getting active
I promise y'all lucky my niggas got daughters
It's hard for my niggas to come out the country
Parole sucking dick, need to wipe all the charges
We ready for war and got plenty of armor
The Glocks and 11's, the choppers, revolvers
You see how I step, nigga I'm next
I'mma die bout my shit, nigga God is from Harlem
It's all bout respect
Travel pillow, I come at your neck
Freddy Krueger, I know where you slept
This a promise, I don't do the threats
I'm a NYCHA lil' baby was made out the jects
I don't hide it, you know what I rep
And you think I ain't him, that's a bet
Now I'm older, it's more than just sex
I'mma know if it's real if our visions connect
It's baby
Something deep down, my fuckin' soul ju heardd
Huuuuhhhh
It's Baby
All my niggas on Go, We don't beef bout a hoe
If we did it was you, guess you wasn't the bro
And my circle got tighter, I'm glad that they fold
Now these niggas that's here, I can trust my soul
I was real from the start, even when we was broke
When you wanna get fly, let you borrow my clothes
I can't stand that y'all don't be accountable
Nigga just say that you wrong, man I thought we were grown
Harlem world shit I'm repping my nation
And I know that I'm wavy way down to my Asics
I know that I'm coming, just gotta be patient
Don't fuck with you niggas, I feel like I'm racist
And she blackin' on me, violating in text
And she call me to argue, then pull up for sex
And my side bitch is suing me, I can't make this shit up
I was causing emotion distress
I'm on timing, I swear that these niggas gon' watch it
She choosing to stay when I gave her some options
And she know I ain't shit but you knew that just stop it
You have to admit that you knew I was toxic
Man this shit getting wicked, They say I'm ridiculous
Got sharks in the water, I dare you to fish in
And my stick is a Gemini
With the semi or automatic, it can flip with the switches
And I'm from the trenches
You get shot for an image nigga, I can make you a victim
Nigga, I'm a villain
Put a tear on the linen nigga, let her cry on the denim
Tell me what you feeling
I'm that nigga really, that's a fact
All my bitches really get attached
If you wanna act, I get em' clapped
And these niggas is bitches, I'ma get em' slapped
And these niggas gangsta on the net
When I touch her, I'mma get her wet
Throwing bullets, I hope it connects
Its Harlem Baby, shit I've been in the flesh
I fuckin' told y'all niggas
God is from fuckin' Harlem nigga
Jesus from Lenox nigga
Fuck you think I am, I am living proof
Fuck is y'all talkin' about nigga
Huuuuhhhhh
I'm a Diamond, you see by the pressure
These niggas keep plotting my moves and keep guessing
I ain't tapping in, I don't gotta come check in
Bet on me now, shit I promise investments
I told Harlem Hospital give him a stretcher
She give me neck when she see that I'm stressing
And after I nut shorty give me a second
I'd rather go blind than to see you walk away from me
If I lose everything would you care for me
Rather go death just to know that you here for me
Barely take L's, I can tell you that's rare for me
I know I'mma make it, I gotta go harder
You thinking you big when my bullets is larger
Baby evolving, Vince Barter
I ride in Suburbans, behind it's some Chargers
My shooters slow down but they still getting active
I promise y'all lucky my niggas got daughters
It's hard for my niggas to come out the country
Parole sucking dick, need to wipe all the charges
We ready for war and got plenty of armor
The Glocks and 11's, the choppers, revolvers
You see how I step, nigga I'm next
I'mma die bout my shit, nigga God is from Harlem
It's all bout respect
Travel pillow, I come at your neck
Freddy Krueger, I know where you slept
This a promise, I don't do the threats
I'm a NYCHA lil' baby was made out the jects
I don't hide it, you know what I rep
And you think I ain't him, that's a bet
Now I'm older, it's more than just sex
I'mma know if it's real if our visions connect
It's baby
Something deep down, my fuckin' soul ju heardd
Huuuuhhhh
It's Baby
All my niggas on Go, We don't beef bout a hoe
If we did it was you, guess you wasn't the bro
And my circle got tighter, I'm glad that they fold
Now these niggas that's here, I can trust my soul
I was real from the start, even when we was broke
When you wanna get fly, let you borrow my clothes
I can't stand that y'all don't be accountable
Nigga just say that you wrong, man I thought we were grown
Harlem world shit I'm repping my nation
And I know that I'm wavy way down to my Asics
I know that I'm coming, just gotta be patient
Don't fuck with you niggas, I feel like I'm racist
And she blackin' on me, violating in text
And she call me to argue, then pull up for sex
And my side bitch is suing me, I can't make this shit up
I was causing emotion distress
I'm on timing, I swear that these niggas gon' watch it
She choosing to stay when I gave her some options
And she know I ain't shit but you knew that just stop it
You have to admit that you knew I was toxic
Man this shit getting wicked, They say I'm ridiculous
Got sharks in the water, I dare you to fish in
And my stick is a Gemini
With the semi or automatic, it can flip with the switches
And I'm from the trenches
You get shot for an image nigga, I can make you a victim
Nigga, I'm a villain
Put a tear on the linen nigga, let her cry on the denim
Tell me what you feeling
I'm that nigga really, that's a fact
All my bitches really get attached
If you wanna act, I get em' clapped
And these niggas is bitches, I'ma get em' slapped
And these niggas gangsta on the net
When I touch her, I'mma get her wet
Throwing bullets, I hope it connects
Its Harlem Baby, shit I've been in the flesh
I fuckin' told y'all niggas
God is from fuckin' Harlem nigga
Jesus from Lenox nigga
Fuck you think I am, I am living proof
Fuck is y'all talkin' about nigga
Huuuuhhhhh
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Writer(s): Vincent Ferguson
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