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Flawless
Hip-Hop/Rap
Flawless was released on November 25, 2020 by 979293 Records DK2 as a part of the album Dreams Vs. Vision - Single
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Release DateNovember 25, 2020
Label979293 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Garrison Collier
Garrison Collier
Songwriter
Trey Posey
Trey Posey
Songwriter

Lyrics

My vision board full as shit
I’m gonna get it regardless
I promise I'm with it
Nobody can guard us
We on the court
And all they do is charge us
Pardon my honor
Your sentence is garbage
Free all my ****
The city is starving
And we tryna eat
Back on the block
Little kids selling weed
Cause nobody giving ambition
They need
They be mixing up the lean and the liquor
Fucking up your kidneys and your liver
I be mixing up the beats with the kick, uh
You be mixing up a hooker with a stripper
Mixing up Trump with Hitler
Mixing up the losers and the winners
Mixing up a diamond in the rough with some
Glitter
Mixing up the dogs in the litter
Wish a **** would, then I get a splinter
You be mixing up your words with the gibberish
Dick heads go get caught in a zipper
Mixing up the whites, with the lights
With the ****
Everybody wanna be a **** nowadays
It figures, six figure Trey
Don’t that sound straight
Stay grounded on my playground okay
I’m an underground ball, pick me up and throw me
To space, aye
Underground goin’ for mines
Acknowledge the lows and the highs
Same with the pros and the cons
Snakes in the grass I’m mowing the lawn
Mowing the garden
Roses in harvest
I’ll keep it honest
We was just starving
Three, two, one hundred
My vision ain’t flawless
My vision board full as shit
I’m gonna get it regardless
I promise I’m with it
Nobody can guard us
We on the court
And all they do is charge us
Pardon my honor
Your sentence is garbage
Free all my ****
The city is starving
And we tryna eat
Back on the block
Little kids selling weed
Cause nobody giving ambition
They need
Hold on they got me fucked up
Thinking I’m anybody but that ****, ****
Don’t get it mixed up
Must be off that liquor
Said you got goals but I bet mine bigger
I be on stage bouncing round like Tigga
Dive in the crowd got me feeling like trigga
Bad lil shawty I just watch her get thicker
They said oh you got money now
I tell em go figure
Boots to the ground watch me running this race
Keeping the lead while they jogging in place
Talk on my back but won’t speak to my face
Bro you’s a bitch you can’t eat off my plate
But I’m breaking bread for my **** like Jesus
But this the first supper of many our stomachs gone
Never be empty again, no lying bro even got room for your friends
Bring all of them in
This here a toast, to doing the most
Some **** hate, some brag and they boast
We keep it humble know we gonna coast
These **** fumble all trying to pose
I know the sight of a **** that’s broke
I know the sight of a **** with a hope
That be the difference that make you the goat
That be the difference you drown or you float
Underground goin for mines
Acknowledge the lows and the highs
Same with the pros and the cons
Snakes in grass I’m mowing the lawn
Mowing the garden
Roses in harvest
I’ll keep it honest
We was just starving
Three, two, one hundred
My vision ain’t flawless
My vision board full as shit
I’m gonna get it regardless
I promise I'm with it
Nobody can guard us
We on the court
And all they do is charge us
Pardon my honor
Your sentence is garbage
Free all my ****
The city is starving
And we tryna eat
Back on the block
Little kids selling weed
Cause nobody giving ambition
They need
My vision board full as shit
I’m gonna get it regardless
I promise i’m with it
Nobody can guard us
We on the court
And all they do is charge us
Pardon my honor
Your sentence is garbage
Free all my ****
The city is starving
And we tryna eat
Back on the block
Little kids selling weed
Cause nobody giving ambition
They need
Written by: Garrison Collier, Trey Posey
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