365 by Vision Lyrics
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me how you ride
I've been doing 24 for like 3,6,5
Man I roll up with a Porsche, got the journal on my side
I know I was never dormant, but I swear that I’m alive
I was on the shortlist, but I'm glad that you noticed
Got up on my forklift, now they dancing to my motives
Running on a shortage, but my shop never closes
Paid off all my mortgage, I don't know where the loan is
Funny now I sound like every other rapper
Gained a couple pounds but I read another chapter
1 on the count, but instead I took the latter
Took another route, man that double shift was faster
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me how you swerve
I’ve been rapping through the ditch, I was kicked to the curb
Got a pocket full of mints, now I'm spittin this dessert
I know that I ain't rich, but I earned a couple birds
I was on the shortlist, but I'm glad that you noticed
Got up on my forklift, now they dancing to my motives
Running on a shortage, but my shop never closes
Paid off all my mortgage, I don't know where the loan is
Lemme get back
Back to the days that I lack
Back when we all in the trap
You got on my lap
Told me we ain't coming back
Thank you for saving my last
Please don't forgive me I'm living the greatest I’ve ever been giving
Ain’t missing I'm going straight up to the listing
You wishing I wasn’t this good at my spitting
But listen I'm taking my Product of politics? Nah you just a God of the projects it
Funny how all of my problems still led me to college
There are some people I cannot acknowledge
People that treat me not based on my wallet
People that cared about me and my product
See me as equal compared to my pocket
People that preach on my fears and demolish
People that see me for real and that's honest
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me how you ride
I've been doing 24 for like 3,6,5
Man I roll up with a Porsche, got the journal on my side
I know I was never dormant, but I swear that I’m alive
I was on the shortlist, but I'm glad that you noticed
Got up on my forklift, now they dancing to my motives
Running on a shortage, but my shop never closes
Paid off all my mortgage, I don't know where the loan is
Funny now I sound like every other rapper
Gained a couple pounds but I read another chapter
1 on the count, but instead I took the latter
Took another route, man that double shift was faster
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me how you swerve
I’ve been rapping through the ditch, I was kicked to the curb
Got a pocket full of mints, now I'm spittin this dessert
I know that I ain't rich, but I earned a couple birds
I was on the shortlist, but I'm glad that you noticed
Got up on my forklift, now they dancing to my motives
Running on a shortage, but my shop never closes
Paid off all my mortgage, I don't know where the loan is
Lemme get back
Back to the days that I lack
Back when we all in the trap
You got on my lap
Told me we ain't coming back
Thank you for saving my last
Please don't forgive me I'm living the greatest I’ve ever been giving
Ain’t missing I'm going straight up to the listing
You wishing I wasn’t this good at my spitting
But listen I'm taking my Product of politics? Nah you just a God of the projects it
Funny how all of my problems still led me to college
There are some people I cannot acknowledge
People that treat me not based on my wallet
People that cared about me and my product
See me as equal compared to my pocket
People that preach on my fears and demolish
People that see me for real and that's honest