D/vision

Yo, I'm in Atlanta, bruh
 Hit me back, lil' nigga
 ♪
 Now, elevate my status to "Gucci bag us"
 Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us
 Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
 And, yes, them things gon' flash if you want to act up
 Dead 'em from every side of the spectrum
 Hannibal Lecter lecture, body part bone collector
 Nosy ass hoes get punched in the septum
 That's part of the woes for throwing salt like Epsom
 Pardon my bros, kinda off the rocker and steps
 Don't step, stupid, or you get slept stupid
 East side little Route, Zone 6 vet
 Showin' respect, a nigga forever in debt, but don't forget it
 Anybody wanna see 'em, I can make 'em a believer
 At your neck like Gillette, get you and the nigga next to ya
 In present time they sayin' that I'm the next nigga
 Woah, woah, that kinda sound like a death trap
 Can't see the floor, elevator, where the steps at?
 James Bond nine, James Harden with the step-back
 No D, niggas playin' foul, where the techs at?
 That's cool, wave the .30 'round, where the TECs at?
 Better get back, better get you a jetpack
 They shoot where the ref at
 They shoot at your jefe
 They leavin' 'em stank like Pepé Le Pew
 They just put a hole in his Pepe
 I go where the check at, Margiella Gorilla
 They kill a nigga for a thrill, they feel it now, cool, keep it movin'
 I won't be the nigga they taking out, breaking down, face down
 As far as these rappers man, these words couldn't hurt a nigga
 Far as these rappers, I can't count on a ninja turtle's finger
 Who really is fucking with the kid, that is J.I.D
 I am loud, that is mid, I'm a pound, that's a smidge
 I'm a stallion, stout, strong, war ready, resilient
 Guess the Lord put me in position just to kill niggas
 A warrior, but words used is my spear
 My sword, my fear, my Lord, my chance is void if I
 Do it for myself and don't give back to the loyal
 The unemployed, all my boys in here
 Okay, let's really make some noise in here
 I'm under pressure, smoking pressure, walking in no direction
 Chalk it up to the devil for fucking with my perspective
 Too young to be a witness but old enough for the lessons
 Soo Young, got a tucker to fuck with the chief inspector
 I bleed just like your favorites, I shit just like the angels
 Oh shit, I feel a change and a shift in niggas' thinkin'
 Like Lute, I got the jugg, I'ma say it's quite the finagle
 Get rich and make some babies that's weirder than Will and Jada's
 But lately, I've been blocked up
 Lately, I've been strugglin' with ways to get my stock up
 Me and Venus workin' on new videos to blockbust and city shows and pop-ups
 And really though I feel as though there's no bitch I could not fuck
 Niggas make art and act hard for no Oscar
 Boy, you're just Leonardo
 Born in the life you had to learn to be part of
 Still, no deal, still whippin' the Mazda, but fuck
 "Niggas ain't seein' you, Venus" shit, and I ain't seeing me
 So many nights at the bottom, swore I was ET
 My mama beat me, mo'fuck a degree
 I chose both pills, my thoughts 3D
 And often I probably come off so off the deep beat
 That a lil' nigga like me gotta keep at least two or three BPs
 In the blunt, they're off a DP as the rain pops off of these street
 And the pain pops me another one to the brain
 I let the strain do what you can't, I know it's hard out tryna reach me, huh
 I'm battling addiction, I'm deep in premonitions
 I'm clutching on my last dollars, I'm stretching common sense
 A pressure point a keeper so I question my existence
 Be assessing my involvement, second-guessing my delivery
 Lord, Ezekiel take the wheel, I'm flying in the young
 Out of luck, out of hope to fuck up
 So motherfuck a time-limit, I'ma take what's mine, nigga
 Ha- now, elevate my status to "Gucci bag us"
 Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us
 Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
 And, yes, them things gon' flash if you want to act up
 Now, elevate my status to "Gucci bag us"
 Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us
 Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
 And, yes, them things gon' flash if you want to act up
 If you want to act up
 If you want to act up
 Come, act up
 
 Yo, I'm in Atlanta, bruh
 Hit me back, lil' nigga
 ♪
 Now, elevate my status to "Gucci bag us"
 Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us
 Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
 And, yes, them things gon' flash if you want to act up
 Dead 'em from every side of the spectrum
 Hannibal Lecter lecture, body part bone collector
 Nosy ass hoes get punched in the septum
 That's part of the woes for throwing salt like Epsom
 Pardon my bros, kinda off the rocker and steps
 Don't step, stupid, or you get slept stupid
 East side little Route, Zone 6 vet
 Showin' respect, a nigga forever in debt, but don't forget it
 Anybody wanna see 'em, I can make 'em a believer
 At your neck like Gillette, get you and the nigga next to ya
 In present time they sayin' that I'm the next nigga
 Woah, woah, that kinda sound like a death trap
 Can't see the floor, elevator, where the steps at?
 James Bond nine, James Harden with the step-back
 No D, niggas playin' foul, where the techs at?
 That's cool, wave the .30 'round, where the TECs at?
 Better get back, better get you a jetpack
 They shoot where the ref at
 They shoot at your jefe
 They leavin' 'em stank like Pepé Le Pew
 They just put a hole in his Pepe
 I go where the check at, Margiella Gorilla
 They kill a nigga for a thrill, they feel it now, cool, keep it movin'
 I won't be the nigga they taking out, breaking down, face down
 As far as these rappers man, these words couldn't hurt a nigga
 Far as these rappers, I can't count on a ninja turtle's finger
 Who really is fucking with the kid, that is J.I.D
 I am loud, that is mid, I'm a pound, that's a smidge
 I'm a stallion, stout, strong, war ready, resilient
 Guess the Lord put me in position just to kill niggas
 A warrior, but words used is my spear
 My sword, my fear, my Lord, my chance is void if I
 Do it for myself and don't give back to the loyal
 The unemployed, all my boys in here
 Okay, let's really make some noise in here
 I'm under pressure, smoking pressure, walking in no direction
 Chalk it up to the devil for fucking with my perspective
 Too young to be a witness but old enough for the lessons
 Soo Young, got a tucker to fuck with the chief inspector
 I bleed just like your favorites, I shit just like the angels
 Oh shit, I feel a change and a shift in niggas' thinkin'
 Like Lute, I got the jugg, I'ma say it's quite the finagle
 Get rich and make some babies that's weirder than Will and Jada's
 But lately, I've been blocked up
 Lately, I've been strugglin' with ways to get my stock up
 Me and Venus workin' on new videos to blockbust and city shows and pop-ups
 And really though I feel as though there's no bitch I could not fuck
 Niggas make art and act hard for no Oscar
 Boy, you're just Leonardo
 Born in the life you had to learn to be part of
 Still, no deal, still whippin' the Mazda, but fuck
 "Niggas ain't seein' you, Venus" shit, and I ain't seeing me
 So many nights at the bottom, swore I was ET
 My mama beat me, mo'fuck a degree
 I chose both pills, my thoughts 3D
 And often I probably come off so off the deep beat
 That a lil' nigga like me gotta keep at least two or three BPs
 In the blunt, they're off a DP as the rain pops off of these street
 And the pain pops me another one to the brain
 I let the strain do what you can't, I know it's hard out tryna reach me, huh
 I'm battling addiction, I'm deep in premonitions
 I'm clutching on my last dollars, I'm stretching common sense
 A pressure point a keeper so I question my existence
 Be assessing my involvement, second-guessing my delivery
 Lord, Ezekiel take the wheel, I'm flying in the young
 Out of luck, out of hope to fuck up
 So motherfuck a time-limit, I'ma take what's mine, nigga
 Ha- now, elevate my status to "Gucci bag us"
 Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us
 Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
 And, yes, them things gon' flash if you want to act up
 Now, elevate my status to "Gucci bag us"
 Glued to my apparatus, pussy harass us
 Me and Siri moving steery so that shit don't matter
 And, yes, them things gon' flash if you want to act up
 If you want to act up
 If you want to act up
 Come, act up