visa (feat. Abhi the Nomad)

No Go Go Goin' Back I'm ridin' with my head on straight Yuh Keep lookin' for my final place Uh Tell me I won't get my way No Go Go Goin' Back No matter the time it takes Makin' no mistakes Hit me in the face Tell me I won't go Go Say the thoughts ain't givin' That Pops just ain't listenin' An' I said I got it from the get go Now the posse winnin' The parlay pie fillin' An' all of my kin is gon get on It's a long way off from the top Oh we gon' get the goin' All way up as they watch Told them all that you Won't keep up I won't drop myself Gotta keep up Hot as, hot as hell Watch it heat up Prolly prolly melt, hear them holla still talkin' All that ew gonna peace up Imma leave sir, I don't need ya Wanna ease up Got my bag and my visa Take that final draft I ain't goin' back This is now this my keeper Down to the wall When you fall off who you gon' call Had to haul off inconveniences Couldn't really fit my preferences Fill my cup and raise up Out the bed and wake up Cut the bread and pays up Ace up In my sleeve a straight flush Flavors fulfillin' I'm in it when I got the juice (Damn he sexy sexy) Hand on the bat every inning I'm outta the room (Ahh-ahh-ah-ah) When you feel it You feel it You know it You need got to choose Uh Yeah When you know it you live it You see it It's somethin' in you Somethin' in me No Go Go Goin' Back I'm ridin' with my head on straight Yuh Keep lookin' for my final place Uh Tell me I won't get my way No Go Go Goin' Back No matter the time it takes Makin' no mistakes Hit me in the face Tell me I won't go Go Ay no goin' back I just fill the meter Life like a film and I fill the theater I'm international, stamps fill the visa London town, gas filled in liters Used to buy tickets so I could fill the seat up I could play the nobody out in north reseda Buying food for A-holes in studio B But they gon' havta pay their whole rent to feature me Yeah yeah I'm only goin' back for the usual A shoulder for my mother at my late uncle funeral The elevator music for you working at your cubicle A model for them brown kids lookin' to be musical And now I ain't got much of a purpose 'Nough success in a field that they said I wouldn't work in If there's any depth in these verses it's def to keep movin Till you make it Really know your self worth shit Yeah No Go Go Goin' Back I'm runnin' with my head on straight Yeah Keep lookin' for my final place Uh Tell me I won't get my way (Yeah, get my get my way) No Go Go Goin' Back No matter the time it takes Makin' no mistakes Hit me in the face Tell me I won't go Go