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 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
Shots 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 take 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 no 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