Tunnel Vision ft. Ifzzyj Lyrics

Casual talk with my dawg, that shit was motivation

And I've been staying off the lean, I'm keeping tunnel vision

Brodie moving out the hood, it took a home invasion

Talk on the phone, he never thought he'd make it to the morning

Swear to God when I wake up, I'm focused on the money

Lost my folks, them people said I sacrificed in university

I don't give a fuck, I'm balling in my city

And you know I'm having fun, when I'm out in lasgidi

Niggas know I don't fuck with them, I do my own thing

See I'll keep real till death, you do your own thing

Rolling up, blasting trippin redd, I'm on the road still

Say bro, my eyes Dey red, and I never smoke yet

The way I'm feigning for a bag, I'm a cash head

She let me hit it from the back, from the rear end

I'm only running with the guys, and my girl friend

Everybody in a race, I don't like trends

I don't like trends, she first was my friend

Nigga was so high, she got me sober

You know I'm fucking with shawty

She turn up, no calls

Tonight we're having a party, they let the bros out

Like Baha men, they saying, who let the dogs out

Who, who, who let the dogs out

Like Baha men, they saying, who let the dogs out

Who, who, who let the dogs out

Casual talk with my dawg, that shit was motivation

And I've been staying off the lean, I'm keeping tunnel vision

Brodie moving out the hood, it took a home invasion

Talk on the phone, he never thought he'd make it to the morning

Swear to God when I wake up, I'm focused on the money

Lost my folks, them people said I sacrificed in university

I don't give a fuck, I'm balling in my city

And you know I'm having fun, when I'm out in lasgidi

When I'm out in lasgidi

We steady making money

Rocking Gucci Fendi

Pretty girls them love

Pretty girls them love me

Touching all my body

Fucking na my hobby

Spank that ass she naughty

Spank that ass she naught

Fuck hard and she let me

Ski on them for telling

I don turn dutchavelli

Obono feli feli

Obono feli feli

Obono feli feli

Told bro, let's get it

For so long, I've been hungry for the pennies

Lucid dreams where I'm running from nemesis

Same story from genesis

Why are you sprinting, this a marathon

Can't wait to get my turn

Nigga you still my son

Even though you did me wrong

How the fuck you still a bum

And you out here getting funds

How the fuck you still a boy

And you pushing forty some

Casual talk with my dawg, that shit was motivation

And I've been staying off the lean, I'm keeping tunnel vision

Brodie moving out the hood, it took a home invasion

Talk on the phone, he never thought he'd make it to the morning

Swear to God when I wake up, I'm focused on the money

Lost my folks, then people said I sacrificed in university

I don't give a fuck, I'm balling in my city

And you know I'm having fun, when I'm out in lasgidi