Lately

Lately I've been havin visions But my nightmares will have you tripping I done watched my homies whip in kitchens And I done watched my homies pimp them bitches I was posted on the block for days Hit a cell and started counting days So many out here ducking strays I remember when I struck his face I never had to beat the case, coroner said his dope was laced Stupid bitch went out the easy way I wish I could of saw his face Right before He took his life away that pussy had a price to pay I don't feel alright today But I swear I'll be alright one day I'm always switching up my plays I'm Kobe Bryant when I post and Aim and you can get some poster fame Lately I been having visions Of Bullet shells and bodies missin Lately I've been on a mission Stacking money keep my distance Lately I been having visions Of Bullet shells and bodies missin Lately I've been on a mission Stacking money keep my distance Lately I been on a mission You don't see me much but I be winning You don't know me then you better listen Speaking of my mission, i need to speak it into existence Seen my homie throw his life away Behind the money, and some diamond rings Behind the block and the set he claim Behind a bitch who kept on Switchin lanes, set him up to get some change I just hope this shit would change Because this world is looking very strange I don't want to die in chains When I die say good bye pour some henny spark a blunt and blaze I am done with all the hate I'm just trying to fill my plate Getting full off every move I make Bustas talk a bunch a game but never ever beat a case Lately I been having visions Of Bullet shells and bodies missin Lately I've been on a mission Stacking money keep my distance Lately I been having visions Of Bullet shells and bodies missin Lately I've been on a mission Stacking money keep my distance