2020 Vision
کاور آهنگ 2020 Vision از Young M.A

2020 Vision

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Sleep walkin'

Part two

Ayy

Zombie on the track

Uh, straight off the rip, get to the bag

The plan is to triple my cash and shit on my past, ayy

Had to put a lock on my heart 'cause the love don't last

Really rich but I'm humble but I won't brag

Mmm, but I just blew 40k on a piece, VV's, freeze'

Sick shit, every time I wear it, I'm sneezin', sheesh

2020, gotta level up increasin', beast

Gotta talk to these little dumb niggas, preach, preach

New money but I'm gettin' back to my old ways

Still hood, nigga, still gotta get the chicken wings with the lo mein

Still good when I pull up clap, clap, red lyfe, it's a bro thing

Probably with three niggas

But when it's war time, it's the whole gang

Take your bitch then I fuck her

She ain't comin' back homie, it's a sure thing, poor thing

I don't cuff a broke bitch and I don't cuff a no-name, no

Two tone cuban links white and rosé

Broke niggas ain't never been in no banks

Ya'll really hoe made

Bank account on barcode

Got a long nose

Send a opp to the crossroads

Life taught me keep a eye open and my heart closed

Starin' at the bottom of the hennessy bottle man it's a dark hole

Seein' my brother name on that tombstone turn my heart to a charcoal

Life is a bitch (Uh), little triflin' bitch (Little triflin' bitch, ayy)

Most of these models be broke stop hypin' that bitch

IG got you out here feelin' yourself

You got likes but you ain't got no wealth go get help bitch

Independent winning, when I get a check

I ain't never gotta split it (Never gotta split it)

Makin' women fall in love with me

I ain't even gotta hit it (I aint even gotta hit it)

Most of you rappers be cappers, they fake

I can feel it in my spirit (I can feel it)

Ex still hittin' my line, decline

I don't even wanna hear it (Click)

Chain so loud, I'm deaf now

Wrist on wet towel, they upset now

Yeah, uh

Life is such a let down

So I'm pourin' up whenever I'm stressed out

Drinkin' most of the bottle for my dead niggas

Gotta pour the rest out

You know I ain't no trickin' nigga

I treat a hoe like a step child

Amiri jeans with the reptiles with the Diors it's a flex now

Fell in love with the money

Got my first mil' now I'm obsessed now

'Bout to do a couple movies out in Hollywood

Catch me on the West now

Old friends turn new enemies, hatin', wanna send threats now

Put a price on a nigga head, he correct now, I collect now

LLC real estate, I get a check and invest now

Buying properties, Black monopoly, no checkers, this chess now

Zombie on the track