F.G.M.G - Clear Vision

My Vision is clear
Real ass nigga right here
All this bullshit im hearing
Have them cut off my ears
Watch me graveyard these niggas
Midwest nigga for real
This the crack it's gone sell
I'm one crazy ass nigga
I got dope in my spirit
Talking shit like im mental
I like pussy on credit
I trespass she won't tell it
I get money all year
I got heart with no fear
They crazy as hell
If they sleeping on me
Tip the game from they feet
Bust they heads with that real
I can keep my back turned
Cuz these bars gone kill
Real ass nigga im about my dough
Yall niggas going mad broke
Don't hurt them to bad manny guapo
See this is the intro
I welcome yall to the mixtape
Imma ill nigga so keep away
To all the haters have a death day
Fuck Fuck a bitch im getting paid
Fresh prince boy im on lowkey
Not too many niggas know me
Ok fuck what a hater say
Grind hard everyday
Fuck a bitch every way
This way so paid
Got so many ways
I guess this boy just too fly
I'm too hot thats a burnt feather
Now go ahead and talk about levels

Written by:
Prince Dortch

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