Visions

Where did all the time go I could never waste another moment yeah I was never posted on no block or on no corner Yeah yeah no Get my fuckin' bag Yeah I was stickin' to them racks Tryna fill my pockets I'm addicted to this cash Everybody tryna be a rockstar They fake crying like they got some type of love scars Drinking all the pain the way sometimes it might be wockhardt Kissin' on my cup she askin' when I'm gonna start yeah I'm just tryna figure out where to go from here But I tell she tryna fuck so I'm gonna say wassup yeah She can't do this sober need some mud up in her cup yeah See them diamonds on me dancing now she ain't gone pass me up She used to talk all that shit now she on top of me They all actin' fake you can see they ain't gone rock with me They wanna see me down bad that's how it's always been When I'm up they gon' be all mad I swear they palms gon' speak Where did all the time go I could never waste another moment yeah I was never posted on no block or on no corner Yeah Yeah, no Get my fuckin' bag Yeah I was stickin' to them racks Tryna fill my pockets I'm addicted to this cash Everybody tryna be a rockstar They fake crying like they got some type of love scars Drinking all the pain the way sometimes it might be wockhardt Kissin' on my cup she askin' when I'm gonna start yeah My dreams feel realer than the life I been livin' in I been takin all these drugs just cause I don't wanna sleep at night Hoping to forget all of the pain thats always in my mind Swear my visions come to life you won't believe the things I've seen at times Get out my head no I don't need nobody else You fucked up my brain I can tell it affecting my health Yeah I'm tired of listening to 'em Needa focus on myself I'm gonna keep runnin' it up Til' Goyard stacked up on the shelf no Where did all the time go I could never waste another moment yeah I was never posted on no block or on no corner Yeah Yeah, no Get my fuckin' bag Yeah I was stickin' to them racks Tryna fill my pockets I'm addicted to this cash Everybody tryna be a rockstar They fake crying like they got some type of love scars Drinking all the pain the way sometimes it might be wockhardt Kissin' on my cup she askin' when I'm gonna start yeah