Romee Rombe - Visions (feat. Black Boy)
(Ohh)I'm praying to the mighty God that a nigga make it
And i'll slap me a pussy nigga if he try to take it (ahh)
I heard my family had a curse so i'm just trynna shake it
Had dreams of me inside mansions with my bitch fully naked
I wanna look at my wrist and see a two toned patek
On a balcony with a view smoking on something green
Everybody said that they seen a star inside of me
They said that I'm a walking blessing so I gotta see
God showed me some vision
Now I gotta make his visions visual
Trynna feed my family I'm fighting there ain't no givin up
Yeah I bust my ass but it's for good things thats gone get me up (ah)
Feel I'm laying down but soon or later I'll be standing up (ah)
I see my team hustling they trynna stack they cheese (ah)
I must have paper chasers on my team (ah)
They'll never let me be a lazy son of a bitch (ah)
If you a lazy son of a bitch then stupid nigga get away from me
I gotta stay focused (uh oh)
I'm tired of livin check to check (yeah)
Wondering what gonna happen next (yeah)
I'm just trynna be the boss on the biggest set
And I'm always toting (uh uhuh, no)
Hope ion gotta break a neck
But trust me I will break your neck
Please do not make a nigga wreck
Wrist always floating (dada da da da dada)
Picking up a better check
I'm 'bout to be the biggest next
I found out how to pass the test
All my life (ouu)
I been trynna get a check just to survive
And you know we always toting on a pole (Got to pop my shit)
And if a Nigga try to stop us we letting it go
Yeah, aye
All my life (ouu)
I been trynna get a check just to survive (ouu)
And you know we always toting on a pole (ouu)
And if a Nigga try to stop us we letting it go (ouu)
Yeah, aye
I'm on the escalator
And to the top is my destination
Imma get to this paper no time for waiting
I'll be patient up in Vegas it's the Good Life im living
Large in a mansion big garage that's my vision
They say it's mine imma get it
Gotta stay on my pivot
With these lyrics I'm gifted I'm aiming straight for the millions
I keep the pistol for people who wanna play on my top
You not really that solid boy you can really get shot
Call me KingBoskii no boasting on the Remy I stay toasted
A cool ass kid living lovely wanna fill up my peoples stomaches I say
I'm done imagining 'bout to start making it happen
I'm stunting without the capping
A nigga really bout dat action
I was raised to chase da cabbage
Tired of chasing ratchet shit
Focused on living lavish every lady gone call me zaddy
got my mind on my money
And on the 45
No lie
Cant let you kill a young nigga for trying 'cause
All my life (all my life, all my life Nigga)
I been trynna get a check just to survive ( I been really trynna survive)
And you know we always toting on a pole (and you know that we toting)
And if a Nigga try to stop us we letting it go (I'm letting go, letting go Nigga)
Yeah, aye
All my life (all my life, all my life Nigga)
I been trynna get a check just to survive ( I been really trynna survive)
And you know we always toting on a pole (and you know that we toting)
And if a Nigga try to stop us we letting it go (I'm letting go, letting go Nigga)
Yeah, aye
(All my life, all my life Nigga)
(I been really trynna survive)
(And you know that we toting)
(I'm letting go, letting go Nigga)
Written by:
Gibson Baubien, Jerome Baubien
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