Vision Blurry
๐ต 2841 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:12 duration
๐ ID: 12212589
๐ Lyrics
Biggs hating on ion look at I just let an hate
Don't return because I feel like most of that shut fake
Try sum in this birch in we gone punish him that's out the gate
You know we going dumb lil bitch I going ape
Coped a new FN the police took my brown and double back bitch
Moving in slow motion I done got full of that candle bitch
60 mph in 4 seconds that's that pack shit
Trying to stay out the street cause
when it's beef we double back bitch
Cooling by myself I like the way I flash while in the booth
Youngin vouch for me I don't have to explain know I'm the truth
Sleep in the bottom where roaches fall out the roof
But know I'm coming up throwing my 4s up hanging out the coup
Don't give a fuck about clothes or no diamonds I'm chasing my bread
Don't give a fuck about hoes bitches grimy where I lay me head
Glock under the pillow big AR sitting up under the bed
When them bullets spread you better fuck your fucking head
I'm stuck in these trenches
I ain't got no where to go
Im minding my business
Yea I been laying low
I'm tucking my glizzy
When I walk in the store
I got to think smarter im in BR I know I'm getting old
Nigga hating on me I don't look at him I just let him hate
Don't return no calls because I feel like most of that shit fake
Try something in this bitch and we
gone punish them and that's out the gate
You know we going dumb
Lil bitch I'm going ape
Coped a new FN the police took my brown and double back bitch
Moving in slow motion I done got full of that candle bitch
60 mph in 4 seconds that's that pack shit
Trying to stay out the street cause
when it's beef we double back bitch
Don't ask me where I'm at I don't
trust that they might try to set me up
Record all of my song in 15 minutes ain't no letting up
Four line of that drink mixed with my fanta and my double cup
Pull up with my gang we till the roof nigga you know wassup
Nigga speak on me and don't even know me that's that Hoe shit
Look out for all of my niggas they gone eat thats that foe shit
Jackets all in the heat I keep that burner in my coat bitch
Don't ask me for no info im gone act like I dont know shit
Niggas changed on me but I ain't mad they know I seen it coming
Micro miny apple in my possession this bitch hold a hundred
I can't even trip stay in my lane knoe I don't do no fronting
Bitch don't call my number if you ain't hit me up about no money
Nigga hating on me I don't look at him I just let him hate
Don't return no calls because I feel like most of that shit fake
Try something in this bitch and we
gone punish them and that's out the gate
You know we going dumb
Lil bitch I'm going ape
Coped a new FN the police took my brown and double back bitch
Moving in slow motion I done got full of that candle bitch
60 mph in 4 seconds that's that pack shit
Trying to stay out the street cause when it's beef we double back bitc
Don't return because I feel like most of that shut fake
Try sum in this birch in we gone punish him that's out the gate
You know we going dumb lil bitch I going ape
Coped a new FN the police took my brown and double back bitch
Moving in slow motion I done got full of that candle bitch
60 mph in 4 seconds that's that pack shit
Trying to stay out the street cause
when it's beef we double back bitch
Cooling by myself I like the way I flash while in the booth
Youngin vouch for me I don't have to explain know I'm the truth
Sleep in the bottom where roaches fall out the roof
But know I'm coming up throwing my 4s up hanging out the coup
Don't give a fuck about clothes or no diamonds I'm chasing my bread
Don't give a fuck about hoes bitches grimy where I lay me head
Glock under the pillow big AR sitting up under the bed
When them bullets spread you better fuck your fucking head
I'm stuck in these trenches
I ain't got no where to go
Im minding my business
Yea I been laying low
I'm tucking my glizzy
When I walk in the store
I got to think smarter im in BR I know I'm getting old
Nigga hating on me I don't look at him I just let him hate
Don't return no calls because I feel like most of that shit fake
Try something in this bitch and we
gone punish them and that's out the gate
You know we going dumb
Lil bitch I'm going ape
Coped a new FN the police took my brown and double back bitch
Moving in slow motion I done got full of that candle bitch
60 mph in 4 seconds that's that pack shit
Trying to stay out the street cause
when it's beef we double back bitch
Don't ask me where I'm at I don't
trust that they might try to set me up
Record all of my song in 15 minutes ain't no letting up
Four line of that drink mixed with my fanta and my double cup
Pull up with my gang we till the roof nigga you know wassup
Nigga speak on me and don't even know me that's that Hoe shit
Look out for all of my niggas they gone eat thats that foe shit
Jackets all in the heat I keep that burner in my coat bitch
Don't ask me for no info im gone act like I dont know shit
Niggas changed on me but I ain't mad they know I seen it coming
Micro miny apple in my possession this bitch hold a hundred
I can't even trip stay in my lane knoe I don't do no fronting
Bitch don't call my number if you ain't hit me up about no money
Nigga hating on me I don't look at him I just let him hate
Don't return no calls because I feel like most of that shit fake
Try something in this bitch and we
gone punish them and that's out the gate
You know we going dumb
Lil bitch I'm going ape
Coped a new FN the police took my brown and double back bitch
Moving in slow motion I done got full of that candle bitch
60 mph in 4 seconds that's that pack shit
Trying to stay out the street cause when it's beef we double back bitc