WrightWay Dee - Vision

[Verse 1]
!t was just yesterday I was just down on my dick
Plotting on some way to get rich
I come from the dirty south where you gotta hustle
Cause ain’t nobody ass gone give you shit
I come from a city where niggas don’t take care of they kids but they tricking money on a bitch
I got a son that I’m living for
Had to come off the fuck shit and do it legit
I been at this shit since a jit
My mama been daddy since I was a kid
My daddy died two years before I was six
So through all of my raps yeah he living through me
Through a struggle a nigga maintain
I ain’t have no umbrella I was stuck in the rain
Now I wanna drop the top and feel the rain
If you came from the bottom wouldn’t you do the same
It’s harder to do shit when niggas ain’t able
Looking at a tv that didn’t have cable going through the bootleg cds on the table
Watching my mama ask family for favors
You was a hustler mama I thank you
Might not been the best but you did what you able
And you did it all these years mama
So let me save us and repay you the favor
You taught me over the years mama
How to be independent so it’s fuck a label
Reflecting over the years mama
I can shed me some tears writing this shit on paper
I’m trying to spread them M’s on the table
Niggas can’t even eat worried bout yo homeboy pulling a caper
Money bring out the fakest (hmmmmm.....)

[breakdown]
(Hmmmmmmmm)

(Manneeeeeeeeeeeee)

(Go)

Written by:
WRIGHTWAY DEE

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