Visions

Keep having visions of M's She want me to fk but she used to pretend Trapped out the Nawf, think it's time to expand I think I'm addicted to dead presidents Keep having visions of Benjis And fk these bs And dropping the top on a Bentley Me and my ns gone get it I never had quitted, I'll sit in the trap til I run up these digits I'm geeked out my mind I rolled up exotic now I'm taking flight Bh imma trap from the morning to night For all of my potnas I'm dropping the price You can't be 100it, unless you having stripes You ns be cap, I ain't got time to waste Ain't talking money, then fk out my face Smoking on Runtz, man I'm loving that taste Shawty gone fk or she getting replaced Fishtail whenever I pull out Gone be on soon so just be on the lookout White tees and fazos whenever I pop out I'm bussin that bit if I'm pullin that glock out Took mama house over made it my trap house Realist one on my team, I gotta pay her back now I still wear these fitteds, but Iont gotta cap now She tryna come back cause she know I got racks now Keep having visions of M's She want me to fk but she used to pretend Trapped out the Nawf, think it's time to expand I think I'm addicted to dead presidents Keep having visions of Benjis And fk these bs And dropping the top on a Bentley Me and my ns gone get it I never had quitted, I'll sit in the trap til I run up these digits I'm dripped in supreme and these yeezys Sip so much drank that I feel like I'm weezy Bh I'm the shit, just like some feces Know that these ns always wanna be me Exotic bags in but they'll cost you a ticket I know that you green you never been with it My young ns slime you out No I ain't kidding Staying 10 toes bh you know I ain't sitting I got so much hs but you know I ain't trusting them Who gonna run up? I don't know who dumb enough Might move to Milwaukee cause I love these fg bucks I weathered my storm, man I never was giving up Ain't no John Cena, I swear they ain't seeing us Ns be leaches, and I gotta keep em off Living life better but it used to be so hard It used to be so hard Keep having visions of M's She want me to fk but she used to pretend Trapped out the Nawf, think it's time to expand I think I'm addicted to dead presidents Keep having visions of Benjis And fk these bs And dropping the top on a Bentley Me and my ns gone get it I never had quitted, I'll sit in the trap til I run up these digits