G.M.I Venus - Rotation lyrics

(Hook) I close my eyes, that way I'm way I'm visualizing it I'm bona fide, ambition be the starter kit I'm finna rise, I promise always keep it lit I'm touching skies, my flavours like the baller kit I'm finna smoke you on the road, my adrenalin I'm finna gauge you on your dough and what is happening I'm finna smoke you on the road, my adrenalin I'm finna gauge you on your dough and what is happening On Rotation, On Rotation On Rotation, On Rotation On Rotation, On Rotation On Rotation, On Rotation Finna guage you on your dough (Verse One) Notice anything about the lights Nobody ever gave you real advice Feeling nice, backbone pricing right Got ma' people with the corner spikes Frolic little things, we better bite Go gully on the graves dreaming night New throne get the acolytes Hating feebles, I don't dance on ice Tryina get me when the feeling's gone Really suicide, don't lean on me Busy feeling like you kissing ghosts Presidential better make the oath Better love me, I'm appealing strong Never compromise, or try to dream on me Only reason why I'm f**en dope Smoking woods, harder than the oak Faking people acting so obnoxious Solo solo, tryina' face the monsters Got me so relentless, super bad As if I got myself a sponsor Really lethal cause I'm tryina conquer Going godly godly, on the posture Feeling restless, I don't like the lag More fatigue when you just tryina' prosper Eagle in the storm, better form Don't conform to the laws of the world Regal when we born, feeling warm Up until your soul is getting torn Eagle in the storm, better form Don't conform to the laws of the world Regal when we born, feeling warm Up until your soul is getting torn (Hook) I close my eyes, that way I'm way I'm visualizing it I'm bona fide, ambition be the starter kit I'm finna rise, I promise always keep it lit I'm touching skies, my flavours like the baller kit I'm finna smoke you on the road, my adrenalin I'm finna gauge you on your dough and what is happening I'm finna smoke you on the road, my adrenalin I'm finna gauge you on your dough and what is happening On Rotation, On Rotation On Rotation, On Rotation On Rotation, On Rotation On Rotation, On Rotation Finna guage you on your dough (Verse Two) So much energy my ambiance Busy working for money, the affiance Wanna get me merged up, kinda selfish So much credit, I ain't feeling selfless Going gully bloody, champion, rebirth, this is renaissance They never help you, when they see you hopeless They never shelter when you f**ing homeless Feeling sad, they never picked you up In my haven tryina light it up Only thing I got is music Since I know it's so enthusing Get the money, and then pump it up Fake friends wanna switch it up Too many times we were losing Never gave up on the dream to be cruising Magnum opus, bet I'm feeling wild When you losing then they wanna smile When you doing great things Nobody says anything or f**ing dials Congratulate the young boy b**h When I supernova you won't have the time So indebted, man I'm on the grind Laymen's terms, so you get the signs Eagle in the storm, better form Don't conform to the laws of the world Regal when we born, feeling warm Up until your soul is getting torn Eagle in the storm, better form Don't conform to the laws of the world Regal when we getting born, feeling warm Up until your soul is getting torn (Hook)