(Intro)
You know when you feel that you can do it yourself
You betta keep dreaming like that
Cause ain't nothin' in this world given for free
Do what you do as you do
It's always your way or no way
That's my motto
Welcome to my vision, nigga
(Verse)
Get it, get it
Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind
Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line
I'm heavy off in this game, feeling like I'm a vet
Been puttin' some hard work and I ain't bustin' a sweat
I conquered the highest mountain, seeking no common grounds
And looked in the eyes of death, but yet it still ain't found
Tryna listen to momma, but the streets keep callin' fast
Like fast money, I feel like the Embolid
I listen to every verse, time can construct a nerve
Street shit can happen, just get my niggas to work
Smokin' the best shit, I'm into the finer things
I'm bustin' you niggas bubble, cause zipper tied to chain
Tell me how does it feel when yo dreams finally real
And you get it all by yourself, without signing a deal
Without selling yo soul and mortgaging yo ghost
Giving you too sides of life you niggas ain't know
(Hook)
Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind
Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line
Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind
Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line
(Verse)
Sometimes like the struggle, all I know is the hustle
Visions of being rich and bustin' the baddest bitch
Nigga, I'm still in focus when leathers get sidetracked
You light the side of head, see, ain't no turnin' back
Half of you niggas love me, half of you niggas hate me
That is cause yo bitch wanna fuck me
I swear that she can get crazy, yeah, she can get deep
Deeper than six feet. Money sting on my mind
A nigga can neva sleep. Tell me what do you do
Tell me how do you feel when niggas give you that look
Nigga, this shit can get real
Niggas, they get the bustin', bitches, they get the screamin'
Livin' that fast lane, you almost feel like a genie
You almost feel like a screamy, standing in the corner
Choppin' they get the bussin' and police they call you donner
I'mma feel like you screamin', you standin' up on the corner
Choppin' bussin' and police they call you donner
(Hook)
Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind
Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line
Welcome into my vision, welcome into my grind
Welcome all of you haters to squeeze inside of that line