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Tunnel Vision

 

Tunnel Vision

(album: Mista Don't Play 2: Everythangs Money - 2015)


We got millions on the table now, we not stressing
A gutter-ass nigga like me didn't got a blessing
Foreign whips, oldschools keep these bitches guessing
The streets taught me a lot and I learned my lesson

[Hook:]
Tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision
Money, money, money, money, money
Tunnel vision, money [x5]
Tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision, tunnel vision
Money, money, money, money, money
Tunnel vision, money [x5]

If you ain't getting money, why the fuck is you complacing
Staying with your momma, still sleeping in the basement
You lazy-ass niggas better get up off your ass
I ain't cripping but with [?] cash
I'm breaking hoein ass tryna go and make a playing
Ramen noodles on your bowl, but I want a t-bone steak
I'm always on the hustle, I gotta get paid
A nigga beem getting bread since the 7th grade
Hood hot as fuck like a microwave
All my niggas cutthroat like a razorblade
Heterosexual with my money, I been straight
Everday your birthday, if you getting cake

[Hook]

The other shit he better been if you ain't talking bread
Tunnel vision on the money, keep your pussy, keep your head
Cause I can take that pussy, bitch and go cop a whip
Hoe, your head can't buy a nigga a ticket, when I take a trip
The conversation money we can chop it up and talk it
If you ain't speaking money, speaking marching I'm gon' walk on off
I do not care about the snitching and who got the bricks
Unless we plotting up to go and take some niggas shit
You niggas like to get high, but don't to get sob
The dope game like pimping it never get old
And when it comes to money fuck a friend
Only friends I need is Mister Grant and that OG Ben's

[Hook]

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