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2020 vision
I go by the name Fetty Wap
It's just how I'm feeling

I been down bad, nigga for mad years
This vision I have now, nigga it's mad clear
I'm tryna count that cash, do that dash in a new McLaren
Money got blew [?] niggas know [?]
I wonder why when I walk past all these bitches stare
I'm smoking loud when I light it I know you hear it
Nigga really going through some shit I was unaware
Lesson of the day, everybody is not your peers
If they talking down it's just emotion of fear
Tryna talk about my money I ain't never been scared
I'm loyal to the bone when a nigga start to think about it
Wasn't really nothing I wouldn't do and wouldn't blink about it
Really hurt me deep started playing with my future
My kids gotta eat I stood tall like a soldier
Ten toes deep in a mud with it
That pain get numb when that drugs [?]

Man this shit was an experience, it wasn't no love it was just business
I'm serious I don't want no calls or no visits
No texts it's where I'm at, right by 22nd
Yeah I gotta pray, just to wake up it's a blessing
Experience, man I hope you niggas understanding him
You can hear the pain in my voice ain't no fear in him
I hold this on my chest I don't know where else to channel it
Gotta tell the story, roll it up, get your candle lit (yeah)

I've tried, I've tried, I've tried but I can't no more
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing yeah
'Cause one you cross me, baby you lost me, I swear I'm really (yeah)
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing yeah
I've tried, I've tried, I've tried but I can't no more
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing yeah
'Cause one you cross me, baby you lost me, I swear I'm really (yeah)
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing oh
No lie, no lie, no lie that's where I'm standing yeah
'Cause one you cross me, baby you lost me, I swear I'm really (yeah)

We gon' trap on that corner, fuck how hot it is
We was young and dumb, we ain't care about no scholarship
Tryna run that cash up, see how big that pound could get
When I ran that bag up, then I went soft with it
Got my mother one I swear you ain't never seen no house as big
Eating so good on God we had extra fridge
Extra house, extra whip, we was doing extra shit
I remember ties was no laced until I hit the switch
Crossed by too many got me thinking [?]
When you come off too friendly they don't think you a soldier
When you come in too hot you don't think it get cold
When you fall out that box [?]

Man this shit was an experience, it wasn't no love it was just business
I'm serious I don't want no calls or no visits
No texts it's where I'm at, right by 22nd
Yeah I gotta pray, just to wake up it's a blessing
Experience, man I hope you niggas understanding him
You can hear the pain in my voice ain't no fear in him
I hold this on my chest I don't know where else to channel it
Gotta tell the story, roll it up, get your candle lit (ooh)

Yeah, Fetty cash, Fetty cash man, Zoovy