stephh versace – visions lyrics
(hook)
i’ve been grinding in the mud, trynna get that cash
lost my savings in 6 months that’s 20 bands
they never saw the vision, though i kept my position
im just a stubborn motherf-cker that never listens
verse 1
momma used to rip lyrics off my wall,
but she didn’t see the pictures that i was trynna draw
knew my talent was raw so i’m on the right course
i could give a f-ck about a haters opinion thoughts
cos everyday i’m thinking a thousand ways just to get paid
options either do or die, two choices made
probably why i’m constantly stressed as f-ck
gotta rely on reefer clouds just to lift my mood up
temptations to sell and push c0ke
but the weed kept me lazy, in bed as i wrote
old plans veer off now i’m drawn to addiction
four walls writing i built my own prison
how many more nights i gotta shadow box
demons in your closet, mines fills the apartment block
x-ray differs, i show no signs of stress
cos i’m puffin o’s to preserve what’s left
(hook)
i’ve been grinding in the mud, trynna get that cash
lost my savings in 6 months that’s 20 bands
they never saw the vision, though i kept my position
im just a stubborn motherf-cker that never listens
verse 2
too young to get caught up in the system
i look around and ask god what’s really missing
burning in h-ll, my skin changed pigment
gripping on life, tomorrow is different
seasons lapped and im still polar opposite
misery clings, when im being positive
nowadays i’m hard to reach, like a short circuit
pr-ne to being anxious, weeded out nervous
losing track of time i been living in my mind
my girl reminds, take one day at a time
i moved on to mary, she came without a luggage
but i’ve been sp-cing out on an empty stomach
made myself immune, i’m taking in a lot more
secure the bag, plug had me ina weed galore
gone from a distance, undis-closed location
trynna live out a figment of my imagination
paved a way, y’all boarded the same carriage
devoted to the game, no open hand in marriage
my heart lies, within each line that’s written
you can’t be fired, from a gift that’s given
i’m rollin over hip hop & dudes on sidewalk
mention my name, bodies get outlined in chalk
that’s how the story goes, history repeats!
verse coffin deep, may my soul rest in peace
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