Blurry Vision Lyrics

Yea I’ve been fire And I’m

Winning winning winning

Know you see the tires and they

Spinning spinning spinning

This is just desire with no

Limit limit limit

You say you’ll retire you are

Tripping tripping tripping

Opposite of Tupac

You fuckers ain’t got ambition

You wanting the new editions

But never getting them bitches

Talking shit a lot

And you thinking that you do live it

You posted up a dumb image

Of you in front of a jet isn’t

Get-ting it

Let’s bring it Down a couple notches

You talking All of this nonsense

Instead of openly honesT

Emotionally In the closet

With All of your little loses

Pretending that it is boss shit

Man it Doesn’t come across bitch

Keeping on sipping yack

With the strippers in the back

And you itching to attack

But you bitches couldn’t scratched

Cause you never nailed shit

Everything you did You failed it

You won’t hear them wailing

All there pride has stab’em

Tryna get the bag

Cover of the mag

Gucci Louie Tag

Riding in the jag

While you sipping jack

I be going fast

You ain’t got the blurry visiOn

That I fucking have

Tryna get the bag

Cover of the mag

Gucci Louie Tag

Riding in the jag

While you sipping jack

I be going fast

You ain’t got the blurry visiOn

That I fucking have

Work work Work

That is all I fucking know

Hurt hurt hurt

Man I feel it in my bone

Twerk twerk twerk

I don’t care this is my dough

Search search search

I am searching for my goals

Living Off Experience

I got this shit on lox

MOney power And respect

I get it then I’ll drops

I know people hearing this

Wanna own they blocks

They don’t take It serious

Forget it then they stops.

Keeping it going

I’m speaking in omens I’m reaching for goals’n

I’m bleeding my soul in

I’m eating and focused

I’m beating my foes with

A sea of Ferocious

Beliefs their potent

I’m seeing them croaking

Off of my reasons for growing...

Yea

Maybe this was too far

Bullets shot were too sharp

I’ve been hitting who’s heart

When I rant I‘M loose dawg

I know that you mothafuckas wanna pound on me

Sorry it was my mistake

Another rounds on me

Tryna get the bag

Cover of the mag

Gucci Louie Tag

Riding in the jag

While you sipping jack

I be going fast

You ain’t got the blurry visiOn

That I fucking have

Tryna get the bag

Cover of the mag

Gucci Louie Tag

Riding in the jag

While you sipping jack

I be going fast

You ain’t got the blurry visiOn

That I fucking have