Jefe Harro - Million Visions

Yea
I know a nigga fucked up a million dollars
Now he smoking three fives
I just want the honey and the B’s
Like a beehive
Would’ve thought my dawgs was monkeys on a tree
Off how they swing by
Call em curious
They clutch on any car that wanna drive by
Blowin on dis exotic
You want smoke I punch ya
You know ain’t no win free out here
I ain’t fuckin Oprah
How the fuck you snake the king
Ain’t I suppose to be the slime
I treat my brothers like my mother had em
You ain’t one of mineeee
And dis pain waist deep tyrese
Even wit PTE I feel lonely
Know that you envy me
Not the money
Yeaaaa
I trust in Dollas cause I seen how he step
When he jumped off the porch
Told em dat it’s up
And we went north to ball on raptor courts
Did some niggas in
Looked in his eyes he ain’t have no remorse
Told him that I got him like I had him
You my oldest boy
It ain’t snowin but these Vs steady sliding
When I’m wit her turn my phone off
We da ones that’s vibing
I told her keep her pants up
I’m a fuckin mind freak
All these diamonds on my wrist
I can make the time freeze
Ima take 34 hoes to Greece and freak em
Like I’m Giannis
I think I can run a train on every one
Just like Thomas
Show my niggas the rope to this pool of money
Like climb in
This what you get when you grinding
I know a nigga fucked up a million dollars
Now he smoking 3.5s
I just want the honey and the B’s
Like a beehive
Would’ve thought my dawgs was monkeys on a tree
Off how they swing by
Call em curious
They clutch on any car that wanna drive by
Damn I miss my dawgs
That I can’t trust just like a mad pit
Bought that bitch designer
She still actin like a mad bitch
She just want my time
I’m sorry baby I don’t have it
All I know is drugs and Benjamin’s
It’s like a habit
Off these percocet she gon ride
And we gone crash it
Take these percocet a to get high
Kind of embarrassing
Seen a couple young niggas die
I should’ve cherished em
Have you ever seen yo young niggas cry
After a burial
I know a nigga fucked up a million dollars
Now he smoking three fives
I just want the honey and the B’s
Like a beehive
Would’ve thought my dawgs was monkeys on a tree
Off how they swing by
Call em curious
They clutch on any car that wanna drive by
Blowin on dis exotic
You want smoke I punch ya
You know ain’t no win free out here
I ain’t fuckin Oprah
How the fuck you snake the king
Ain’t I suppose to be the slime
I treat my brothers like my mother had em
You ain’t one of mineeee
And dis pain waist deep tyrese
Even wit PTE I feel lonely
Know that you envy me
Not the money

Written by:
Harrison Knight

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