Blurry Vision (Prod. Astronaut) Lyrics

Vision blurry wave my hand in my face I'm john cena

I love all of my supporters imma crowd pleaser

Get my gorillas to stomp u monkeys I'm like Cesar

Imma fat nigga I'll never where a wife beater

Beat a nigga ass ion care about what he on

Bitch we can fight or shoot it out just make it known

Followed him to the spot malarkey karken he home alone

556 hit him in his belly his stomach gone

Hold on now his stomach flat

Seen some P's inside his drawer told him run me dat

All the shit that nigga was talking I told em run it back

Like Monique when she got shot he not coming back

Yea talkin bout power

U niggas crumble from 1 hit like the twin towers

U bitchs freaks getting pissed on u need a new shower

Rollin big shells n spit fire I'm like Bowser

I Sent all my reels to my ex just so I could rub it in

Just to let the bitch know that we'll never fuck again

Broke up wit me for her best friend that's a ugly sin

Now they done but she still out here getting fucked again

Hold on that's what she get

She had left me to go fuck someone wit average dick

Walk outside the crib real calm couldn't through a fit

Now she the one that can't pay bills she need some rent

Damn someone help her out

Went n got my bag up I took a better route

Came back to the city showed my ass now hear me out

I got some ppl inside different cirtys that hear me now

I hotboxed 5 woods to the face I'm packing heat

I Told my shorty roll she got better weed then me

Shorty really fw me because fat boy a freak

Then roll another shorty smoking while taking meat

Called my plug for a Qp I'm boutta flip dat

Bought the bitch for $600 I need 6 racks the

Never finna turn down money I'm finna get dat

If u want a G or a E then u can't get dat

Nigga talkin down we see his whip we finna flip dat

Dontchu walk up talkin crazy sayin thatchu wit dat

All my niggas equal we ain't never been a mismatch

If u talking business swear to God that we can chit chat

If it ain't bout money or some business get out my face

If u don't want better bitch nigga u in the way

Finna talk bout business wit my shorty onna coffee date

Then I hit the stu but showed up to the session late

Niggas called me fat well I worked out and loss some weight

But I still eat sweets I love when shorty give me cake

Niggas say I'm blowing up aye can't debate

All of y'all supporting me that's what I appreciate

All this weed that I been smoking got my mind twisted up

Like imma Pepsi when u shake it I'm still fizzin up

Aye I'm Biggs im not no BigX don't get it twisted up

But if we ever go do a song that shit be lit as fuck

Both our voice deep u can't tell who I am

April 7 Aries gotta bitch I'm tryna ram

Everything peaceful like Martin without pam

Shorty needy fuckin inna kitchen we on the cam

Nigga want some smoke put it on me ion give a damn

Study niggas blocks all day nigga without cram

Tryna get sum money for myself and it's for the family

Teaching young niggas to get money it's not no scam