visions² Lyrics

Can't even make sense of the shit I been dealing with

I know I had to go get it

Shit been official now, better get with it now

Once I'm up sorry you missed it

It's not complicated, too dedicated

Please do not take the shit personal

My daddy the reason that I'm independent, I'm him

I don't need to be close to y'all

Niggas don't like me, I'm too far to fight me

Don't make me come out my shell

I'm not a terrapin, never been scared of shit

I know I'll always prevail

Subliminal messages to me don't deliver

Too much on my plate to be thinking about dinner

Took a step back, had to figure shit out

Nowadays when I drop, they yell timber

I lost my pop in the middle of September

Please do not ask me if I can remember

I think about all my dogs everyday

One of them in heaven and one locked away

Niggas is acting, I'm not reacting

I cannot look in the rear

Niggas be getting so mad

The way that they act

Ain't getting no bread and it's clear

Visions I've been having becoming so enticing

On a PJ drinking mini sodas like a viking

I went got my bread up, I just stacked my cheddar

That boy not like me yet, keep grinding

Keep your head up

Five percent tint on my life cause I like shit discreet

I'm Prada myself, but it's still Amiri my feet

I got a dream, I want that shit to the point it be making me cry

Who can relate? The dream two-faced cause the shit be so close and far at the same Time

I gotta grind, I made it up I'm not changing my mind

This one for me and the guys

Pops in the sky

I'm trying to be just like him, so I'm about to fly

Two shit get deep, it's the reason I'm grateful

Just me and God, He the reason I'm faithful

Putting in overtime, working so hard I'm losing my mind

Voice getting hoarse but I'm stable

Finessing while they always fidget

Spin her, tried to play me like a lick, I remember

Winning at life, I'm the only contender

Accident, I ran right after I hit her

Big Deuce a teacher, last name should be Oglevee

Popping my shit, I don't care if you notice me

Not walking like this, don't go toe to toe with me

Eight zero eight, one eight seven, no condolences

Visions I've been having becoming so enticing

On a PJ drinking mini sodas like a viking

I went got my bread up, I just stacked my cheddar

That boy not like me yet, keep grinding

Keep your head up

Five percent tint on my life cause I like shit discreet

I'm Prada myself, but it's still Amiri my feet

I'm Prada myself, but it's still Amiri my feet