Grand Vision ft. Bixy2Trendy Lyrics

Yeah

Just be cooling you know

Try not to get distracted or letting things take me off my

Course

It's time to get back though

Grand rising, know that's a grand rising

I got more signal, than Verizon

Connected in the game, so there's no dividing

They see my future's looking good on the horizon

Yeah

Yes

It's Don

Not where I wanna be, but I'm not where I used to be

Don't wanna be a nigga that I used to be

Don't want all these niggas standing next to me

If they not trying to sign the contract or pay the fee

I used to sell them grams, weed not the sniffle, man

Now I'm the businessman, music blueprint, Jigga Man

Now they jiggle fam, bitches they gon' wiggle damn

Every time they see me come through like I'm the man

I'm in demand

Like I used to come through with them grams

I'm talking pounds

Got my own strain, got my own name

Altitude nigga, I fly in my own lane

Astronaut, I get it from the source

Now I get these beats from the source

Running the game till it run its course

When it come to the game, niggas move the force

Let me hurry up, you know I hate intros

Made a lot of money, now they sweat you like gym clothes

Open stores for you when they know them stores been closed

Guess this the only type of balling that Jim knows

Take a pic, throw the gang up and then pose

What's that shirt on me, man? That's just a snotty nose

Everything I'm doing now been doing since the snotty nose

And even then, at the end, I knew I'd be a pot of gold

Kept on grinding

See, I knew niggas was hating, but I never mind them

I knew one day my dust was gonna be behind them

And I'ma be so far ahead that they can't find them

Keep on grinding and get your paper

Cause whether you do good or not, they gon' hate ya

As soon as you reach the top, they need favor

That's usually when she need the bag and all flavors

Man, these niggas haters, I keep on going

These niggas true colors just keep on showing

It don't matter to me, I'ma keep on growing

Hood symphonies, but it sound like a poem

Balling on these niggas like my last name Odom

Tell all of these fuck niggas to hold my scrotum

They bro-ing me, but I don't know them

Want something from me, but I don't own them

I don't own them

Don

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