Look, how can I cut through, when the pain running deep Look in your eyes see a sea, and I'm just learning to swim Vision blurry, pass me a floater, Accelerated quick now I'm flooding the motor, hydroplaning Tryna get a grip but you slipping from me, by design But tell me can a **** repent Forgetting the sound of your voice and I know it's a choice I got options, but lately it just feels like a toxin Exfoliating daily, cut out alcohol, drink water and burn daily Share vision with the crew, line up every goal, and we executing Only reason lately why I'm so elusive Three phones but hard to reach So they don't know the movements Set the standards high, Bar never getting lowered As far as I'm concerned, Only focus is generational Check the ratio, Every target I set, I'm authoring
I tell you baby baby, baby If you wanna lean on me Tryna show you every city you ain't ever seen Tell me where you been I'll tell you where we headed it's a scene I tell you baby baby, baby Could tell that you higher class only fucking with some rich niggas Waste a players time Catch a flight and then you stall on me Tryna get a bag off me Every time you hurt It's kinda sad don't it
Give you visions of something else, It weighs heavy Started seeing chapters, All I started seeing's charters And rich bitches with black cards, I smell wealth And affluence my digest, I got a higher plan, Architectural designs Furniture I got the plans, For my niggas got the bag on the way Let's call it pending The drinks I have is heavy got me leaning with a pendent You might just call her wifey, On the sly Connecting to the WiFi l first time that she arrived Keep her to the streets, If I bell she gone respond Hit me on my pager, I'm busy baby might just hit you later Too busy to track though I got you on the radar And Tell me whose that **** on your line Tell him outta pocket outta line Thinking that you his, But you at mines Airing every call, This **** Devine, I could tell he hurt, But **** his pride
I tell you baby baby, baby If you wanna lean on me Tryna show you every city you ain't ever seen Tell me where you been I'll tell you where we headed it's a scene I tell you baby baby, baby Could tell that you higher class only fucking with some rich niggas Waste a players time Catch a flight and then you stall on me Tryna get a bag off me Every time you hurt It's kinda sad don't it