Real Vision

Wanna give a huge shout out to the fam I know I wouldn’t be doing this right now if it wasn't for yawl Ya I got love for all my brothers and lil niggas putting work up in them streets Play with them they’ll probably rob you while you laying in yo sheets Yeah I got some fucking fluflamming get the money before we played the beat Fucking bad bitches and stacking but they also mother fucking trapping g Yeah I got love for all that I meet and my people I see living on the streets I see yawl trynna win but yawl keep killing us just trynna make us mother fucking wanna sin Nigga this ain’t fair how we trynna eat we just trynna win I see families, families crying I see brothers dying cops lying Mother fucking White America ain’t no mother fucking land of the free How we free when we always begging up and on our knees We supposed to be mother fucking Kings damm and Queens so why we be paying the fee from decades to be Look through your third eye open and see what could never be damm seen Dreams becoming reality never could fall that’s on me always got back up flew up and over seas Make yo life what you want it to be if you wanna hustle better make that dough If you strip you better fucking shake that ass hoe Brothers and sisters always about they mother fucking racks till the house collapse Go and buy yo mother fucking property And get your house off the streets Talking bout your family Yeah that’s the true fucking meaning of a man and working hard till yo muscles seen mann Can’t you believe in the life isn’t just made for me yeah thats right Everything that your eyes can mother fucking see can be yours if you mother fucking want it to be Gang gang Ugh Yeah All day all night we steady rising Gather hands uniting once again no fighting All brothers and sister so should treat each other as such in the name of the lord So don’t feel alarmed when we you can’t afford We always got love for yawl no cap To fans and people all over fuck the rap This is on some real shit like I’m trynna cop a million Put my name on every billboard and building Can’t you feel me give a positive role model to the streets and the kids will follow You ask to be kinged But yawl steady stressing over models While I got my hand on the wheel and taking life by the throat full throttle Can’t let my brothers and sisters drown in the debt So many bill collectors all they do is collect Never how to get out of it and tell them not to stress To be honest it’s a straight mother fucking mess I wanna exterminate the pest Revolution on me yes Riots like back in the nineties can’t you see we ready Blowing shit up like mother fucking damm confetti Yawl bitch ass niggas gone be ready When we come rocking at they mother fucking doors Like martial law bro Can't you fucking damm see Bitch chase yo damm dreams I know sometimes its hard to see But when they start becoming real is when you wish You would've listen to mother fucking damm Qui$