Visionary

Uh, mothafucka
 Yeah, I'm finna go grab the Lambo truck soon as that bitch drop
 No bap
 Ayy, uh, you're big dawg now, you get smart
 I'm a millionaire (Huh)
 And I saw this shit through so I'm a visionary
 Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Pussy)
 Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Who?)
 I wasn't never scared (Ooh), I wasn't never worried (Ooh)
 I was shootin' that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
 Summertime when I popped lil' nigga, that was my anniversary
 Had a curse, reversed it
 Hit the booth, it's an emergency
 I got a verse for 30 (Huh)
 Now here I go off Percs (Nigga)
 Nigga, what's the controversy? (Nigga)
 Probably would've been your daddy had the condom burst (That's damn right)
 But don't mention my fuckin' name, I don't want that drama emergin'
 While y'all niggas on it
 I'll text everybody where your house at and send everybody to purge you
 One day I'ma buy my bitch a Birkin
 But, I gotta stay on my grind, shit, I gotta stay workin'
 There's at least a dub callin' on my line, cook up, bitches twerkin'
 Wht you want, a turkey?
 You tryna get this shit any lower than this, fuck you want, some mercy?
 What you on, a Pereky?
 And you say those 15s ain't doin' nothin' for you
 What you on, a 30?
 You got that gold on and got souls gonna go
 Fuck, you think you Xeres?
 Ain't no submittin', if you want my spot, bitch, gotta murk me
 I'm a millionaire (Huh)
 And I saw this shit through so I'm a visionary (Like who?)
 Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka)
 Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Mothafucka)
 I wasn't never scared, I wasn't never worried
 I was shootin' that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
 Summertime when I popped lil' nigga, that was my anniversary
 Had a curse, reversed it
 Hit the booth, it's an emergency
 I got a verse for 30 (Huh)
 I'm in the booth, I knock that out
 I got a verse for 30 (Got a verse for 30)
 Still keep a Perk or somethin' in my lil' pocket
 I pop in case of emergencies (Ooh)
 And it get hectic, I pull out this lil' rocket
 Clock in the sizzock, knock your little shit outta it
 Play in the street, tryna get every bit out of it
 Met the connect, I finessed a little brick out of it
 Trap goin' brazy, I just had to sit on it
 That shit gon' get at it (Huh)
 Chopper goin' brazy, we goin' too brazy
 The cops keep on raidin' it but ain't get shit out of it (Huh)
 Yeah, I been runnin' with my dawgs (I been runnin' with my)
 So you know it's licks involved
 All I know is get rich, that's all
 Blow 20K, send my bitch to ball
 Hit the A 'cause I ain't been to Phipps in long
 Bitch, I'm eatin', all I leave 'round tips and bones
 One chain look like a 60 ball
 Slide on your bitch at six in the morning
 After I leave her, leave that bitch alone
 Block her on my cellular phone, yeah
 I'm a millionaire (Huh)
 And I saw this shit through so I'm a visionary (Mothafucka)
 Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka)
 Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary
 I wasn't never scared, I wasn't never worried
 I was shootin' that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
 Summertime when I popped lil' nigga, that was my anniversary
 Had a curse, reversed it
 Hit the booth, it's an emergency
 I got a verse for 30
 I'm a visionary
 Uh, mothafucka
 Yeah, I'm finna go grab the Lambo truck soon as that bitch drop
 No bap
 Ayy, uh, you're big dawg now, you get smart
 I'm a millionaire (Huh)
 And I saw this shit through so I'm a visionary
 Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Pussy)
 Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Who?)
 I wasn't never scared (Ooh), I wasn't never worried (Ooh)
 I was shootin' that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
 Summertime when I popped lil' nigga, that was my anniversary
 Had a curse, reversed it
 Hit the booth, it's an emergency
 I got a verse for 30 (Huh)
 Now here I go off Percs (Nigga)
 Nigga, what's the controversy? (Nigga)
 Probably would've been your daddy had the condom burst (That's damn right)
 But don't mention my fuckin' name, I don't want that drama emergin'
 While y'all niggas on it
 I'll text everybody where your house at and send everybody to purge you
 One day I'ma buy my bitch a Birkin
 But, I gotta stay on my grind, shit, I gotta stay workin'
 There's at least a dub callin' on my line, cook up, bitches twerkin'
 Wht you want, a turkey?
 You tryna get this shit any lower than this, fuck you want, some mercy?
 What you on, a Pereky?
 And you say those 15s ain't doin' nothin' for you
 What you on, a 30?
 You got that gold on and got souls gonna go
 Fuck, you think you Xeres?
 Ain't no submittin', if you want my spot, bitch, gotta murk me
 I'm a millionaire (Huh)
 And I saw this shit through so I'm a visionary (Like who?)
 Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka)
 Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Mothafucka)
 I wasn't never scared, I wasn't never worried
 I was shootin' that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
 Summertime when I popped lil' nigga, that was my anniversary
 Had a curse, reversed it
 Hit the booth, it's an emergency
 I got a verse for 30 (Huh)
 I'm in the booth, I knock that out
 I got a verse for 30 (Got a verse for 30)
 Still keep a Perk or somethin' in my lil' pocket
 I pop in case of emergencies (Ooh)
 And it get hectic, I pull out this lil' rocket
 Clock in the sizzock, knock your little shit outta it
 Play in the street, tryna get every bit out of it
 Met the connect, I finessed a little brick out of it
 Trap goin' brazy, I just had to sit on it
 That shit gon' get at it (Huh)
 Chopper goin' brazy, we goin' too brazy
 The cops keep on raidin' it but ain't get shit out of it (Huh)
 Yeah, I been runnin' with my dawgs (I been runnin' with my)
 So you know it's licks involved
 All I know is get rich, that's all
 Blow 20K, send my bitch to ball
 Hit the A 'cause I ain't been to Phipps in long
 Bitch, I'm eatin', all I leave 'round tips and bones
 One chain look like a 60 ball
 Slide on your bitch at six in the morning
 After I leave her, leave that bitch alone
 Block her on my cellular phone, yeah
 I'm a millionaire (Huh)
 And I saw this shit through so I'm a visionary (Mothafucka)
 Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka)
 Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary
 I wasn't never scared, I wasn't never worried
 I was shootin' that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
 Summertime when I popped lil' nigga, that was my anniversary
 Had a curse, reversed it
 Hit the booth, it's an emergency
 I got a verse for 30
 I'm a visionary