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Gotta wake up to see the vision And more than see the vision You gotta be the vision Go outside, live it Listen Rising with the sun, elevate, money, money, make it levitate Every dawn, I'm reborn, this my birthday, I need hella cake Keep it real, I need real estate, from the tenements to a real estate ’Til I feel like Will out of West Phil' and I do it like it's Uncle Philip Banks Thirst buckets is spilling drinks, gassed up, but can’t feel the tank Before you see me, had to liquidate 'em, in the kitchen cooking 'til the liquid stain People hating, I don't get it, wait, everything changed, can't stay the same Switching lanes on the interstate, that's why you in if you ain't finna innovate, uh Why you in this? I'ma mind my business Uh, I got a lot on my vision, got the future looking finished Dodging Benz, doing business, I’m only starting from the finish Only checking for a check, your favourite rapper not a threat Way too loud with the threats, only caps with the text When I snap, it’s a neck, like my fingers 'fore I get it What it is, what is isn’t, while you question, I'ma flip it I don't wait, I go and get it, people hating, I don't get it What you hate don’t make it different, I'm just out to make a difference Climbing up an upper echelon, the next steps what I'm stepping on Levelling up like my headphones, drowning out the fat lady's song Letras de cancionesShots thrown at any dome Throw 'em off, off with they head, throwing my hood, put it on God Yeah, and that's on God Put it on God Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh Fuck a nigga gotta lie for? Do this shit with my eyes closed Been through so many dark days, I'ma find a way with that light gone Let me tell you back before iPhones, back when Sharpe had the Caesar fade Back when Bug had the 5-0, I guess every dog do see his day And every light do lead the way, weaving all through my obstacles Got the news that they jibbed J, from then I knew just what not to do Uncle tried to give me game early and I listened to him and applied that But it's hard making 10 an hour when the homie flied the crib and make five racks Nigga, holler back, nigga, holler back, find me somewhere where the dollar at Blue collar, need the guala route, with some blue cheese, blue cheese In and out of different hoopties, shit really been a movie Hoochies tryna do me, I don't even got hoochies Poppa told me go and get that, I ain't here for on chit-chat Niggas playing games like it's pit-pat, put your mouth where your chips at, damn (Put your mouth where your chips, put your mouth where your chips, uh huh) Damn, I ain't been living, money all in my vision Really out here tryna get it, God really my witness Momma know I been sinning, I ain't even tryna brag none But it's hard turning that bread down when you 'member days when you had some Like, damn, I ain't been living, money all in my vision Really out here tryna get it, God really my witness Momma know I been sinning, I ain't even tryna brag none But it's hard turning that bread down when you 'member days when you had some I swear these days be getting darker, Henny poured in my chalice A king before they crowned him, I'm God's son, God's son Sun'll shine through the rain, build the house out the bricks that you throwin' You'll never break me, I'm God's son, God's the light Uh, swear to God, they won't break mine, that would break my soul Uh, ayy, swear to God, they won't take my shit, swear to God, they won't take my shit Uh huh From Letras Mania