Vision Lyrics

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I feel like they let the wrong nigga on the beat man

Shout out my nigga DJOHHJUSTIN man

Let's get it

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It ain't much you can tell me to come and correct me when it come the vision

I vision a mille on my wrist whether the first word be richer or richard

Bumping they head to my music like head butts or a fatal collision

Wanna be my missy I give her some chocolate she told me she wanted some kisses

It ain't much you can tell me to come and correct me when it come the vision

I vision a mille on my wrist whether the first word be richer or richard

Bumping they head to my music like head butts or a fatal collision

Wanna be my missy I give her some chocolate she told me she wanted some kisses

Being the man ain't the goal I just hope they feel me can't control what happens

How you claim to be a D Boy but don't got no passion I'm chasing my dreams as a rapper

If you about your business like you claim explain to me why would mine matter

Come in my lane no way you might see more red than shorty who bit the apple

Put my music up on tidal or apple they gone feel my juice ain't talking Snapple

I must be Irish cause I'm feeling lucky doing this all this winning like I'm winning raffles

I done struggled too much once upon a time I need a happy a ever after

Every time you win again the haters come again you gotta watch who really actor

Facts

It get wicked

I gotta get outta my city

I come from a place where it's seem unnatural if you ain't addicted to killing

You get killed for claiming your side the hardest whether it's fact or opinion

Where it ain't no daddies but we got them gangs so for the block they spinning

It ain't much you can tell me to come and correct me when it come the vision

I vision a mille on my wrist whether the first word be richer or richard

Bumping they head to my music like head butts or a fatal collision

Wanna be my missy I give her chocolates she told me she wanted some kisses

It ain't much you can tell me to come and correct me when it come the vision

I vision a mille on my wrist whether the first word be richer or richard

Bumping they head to my music like head butts or a fatal collision

Wanna be my missy I give her chocolates she told me she wanted some kisses