RETRO VISION

People around me, they wanna go to a gym
They wanna fucking put makeup on me
They wanna fucking make me a rockstar
They want me to be a, a fucking legend
I just wanna cop a good buzz

Om
Om
Third eye (Retro vision)
Third eye (Retro vision)
Third eye, I make you unlock tonight
Tripping under painted sky
Is my universe a lie
Does retro vision keep me high (Retro vision)
Does retro vision keep me live (Retro vision)

Ayy, first stop, I be on the clock
The opps become hot, I keep the sunblock nigga
Big shot, I turn it up notch
The fire rate tough, my heater bump stock nigga
You washed, I'm cleaning up shop
The beef I done chopped, I'm stirring the pot nigga (Yessir)
Thick thot addict to this pop
She love the flavor, of what I concoct nigga (Yessir)

Ladies and gentlemen, we interrupt this program to bring you important news
The residue from this morning's atomic detonation is drifting
It is suggested that everyone remain indoors for one hour

I rock with the rhythm when I roll in my room (Ayy, ayy)
No shock, algorithm in control my mood (Ayy)
When they study my views, and they see what I choose (Ayy)
Steady shorten my fuse when I'm scrolling these feuds (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
My top speed 100 over limit, I zoom
Don't stop, never listen, never scared of my doom
Might sock me a nigga, never tell how I move
I got retro vision like I'm doing mushrooms, nigga

Mushrooms nigga, more shroom nigga (Mushroom)
Grow green in garden like juniper
I'm dubious, because devious
Motherfuckers cease me like Julius (Hah)
I'm infamous and imperious
I contract a shooter in confidence
I got 50 Blessings, call killers up
A mask at your doorstep, like Jacket



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Awanyai
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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