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Tunnel Vision
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Tunnel Vision was released on June 19, 2024 by 2xWRLD as a part of the album Double Up
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Release DateJune 19, 2024
Label2xWRLD
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Salman Yarkhan
Salman Yarkhan
Songwriter

Lyrics

I've been starin' at the city, put me in tunnel vision
I can't even leave Atlanta till I run me up a million
Pour the shit up out the baby bottle, seein' actavison
Hit your liver like it's Ronda Rousey, drop it in submission
I told them, wait a minute, we ridin' out of Lenox
With 20 racks in the duffel bag like we playin' tennis
I grew up around some killers, know they started as a menace
They knocked some sense into my teeth, I guess I got the message
Got the baddest up out of the bunch, I'm chasin' these dollars for lunch
My teacher tried tell me I'm nun, I'm matchin' her salary for fun
I got this shit independent, I'm livin' the love of the hunt
I put ace of spades on my pendant, now I gotta reach for the sun
What if I stopped these dollars? Who else gon' solve these problems
Think bout my brother's fallen, shit made me cry, I'm honest
Wish I could relive that moment that I had with my brothers
Pain that just been sittin' in my body, it pushed me ten times harder
Thought of them by my side, start to deceive my eyes
I'm tired of all the groupie bitches and repeated lies
This shit a gamble, off one risk I could change all our lives
One by one we knock them down, I'm passin' dividends bout homicide
I've been starin' at the city, put me in tunnel vision
I can't even leave Atlanta till I run me up a million
Pour the shit up out the baby bottle, seein' actavison
Hit your liver like it's Ronda Rousey, drop it in submission
Nah I ain't doing it all alone, my potna with me right or wrong
My partner get this shit in front from that front end, through that telephone
Got her hand sittin on my chest where my ice be sittin' double tone
Got that Palm Angels on my pants, but that demon bought that Audemar
Bet you 2x he still heaven sent
I got the devil in my cup, but I still represent
Nah it won't come to this, can't pop no perc, won't fall to fent
I say I'm clean, but I'm still fallin' in and out of it
Nah, I ain't proud of this, as a youngin' I was in to money
Wasn't pickin no other side, they can't get my loc, I left it at the crib
That was my alibi, I'm just ridin' around Atlanta with it
Glockiana by my side, and this Audemar on my wrist
It cost 40 racks to check the time
That fall back game in full effect, nah, I won't pay the fine
I don't want them understand my mind, I leave it undefined
Remember pinchin' pennies, now this money bringin' in the dimes
Couple times I could've died, but I got chance to gon' relive my life
I've been starin' at the city, put me in tunnel vision
I can't even leave Atlanta till I run me up a million
Pour the shit up out the baby bottle, seein' actavison
Hit your liver like it's Ronda Rousey, drop it in submission
Written by: Salman Yarkhan
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