Lyric provided by www.seekalyric.com |
My momma used to get off from a Porsche down block come home Big homie said his momma had two Shit, I used to say to feel that on your own Huh, but now I sit and look back at my crew Used to do whatever they wanted when we was barely teenagers At five a.m. hitting every scene major I used to feel like my momma didn't respect me But now I understand, she was trying to protect me From all the beasts we got in, the cars we used to ride in Getting shot and bawling, niggas we was trapped in Every other day fighting, I've got some more stories And maybe one day God had more stuff on me! I wasn't certain and most of my friends out here ..or the pin, or they're blown in the wind So it's clear that I'm here for a real reason I was tugging... was tugging, but I'm still breathing My vision eternal nigga, yeah, and can't be wore by no other niggas Because I'm trying to get all that money, nigga Shit, all I know is that hustle Get that money nigga, for real! Chorus: Tunnel vision I'm on a mission, nigga! Tunnel vision I'm on a mission, nigga! Tunnel vision I stay up in your momma house waking up on yout momma couch She's stressing boy washing dishes and take that garbage out You're busy focusing on being the biggest of the South So you can bring in them dollars, I'm talking large amounts Dropping that hot shit, but don't nobody saw you All you need is a listen when nobody take the time to Invest in every single dollar that you make a day Praying in five years from now you wasn't... Let's try to make way, without a cold signer Why aren't your rhymes watching time, just flow by you And watching pears get deals, I have big records My lesson enough to make any human being jealous My lesson enough to ask yourself "man, is this meant to be?" Yeah, I can rap but is this shit here meant for me? And I ain't got them down loading my shit Hanging on every word while they're quoting my shit My vision eternal, nigga, yeah! And can't be worried about no other nigga No, ..cause I'm trying to get that money, nigga Yeah! Shit, all I know is how to hustle, nigga! Go get that money nigga! For real! Chorus: Tunnel vision I'm on a mission, nigga! Tunnel vision I'm on a mission, nigga! Tunnel vision I ain't nothing coming to a sleep, but a good night's rest I'm up early in the morning trying to get that check! Yeah, last one sleep, and the first one up Grind like me and she just might come up And what's up? And when your back against the wall Would you .. and stay tall, or lose your balance and fall Rap times is the making of a man In this doggy dog you gonna chase your tail, if you've got no plans So make your girl pretty and go love her quickly Go out and get it, ain't... afraid to get you shit And fuck them bitches, this is a... Don't miss our only chance chasing round one of them Cause you give all your own, or she gonna leave, or she gonna cheat But a nigga she think bold, and I just see her, and I'm calling her Being distracted is for the weak, Mandy Just aim for the top and keep climbing And that's why my vision calm me, nigga! And can't be.. about them other niggas Because I'm trying to get that money, nigga Shit all I'm trying is to get that money, nigga Go get that money nigga, for real! Chorus: Tunnel vision I'm on a mission, nigga! Tunnel vision I'm on a mission, nigga! Tunnel vision |