Visionaire - Vision lyrics

{Verse 1} Light up the mood I hear 'em crying wolf as I'm reaching my feats I'm far away from being jaded though and raising my feat Been placing buckets over heads, guess my success is a leak They see the drip, enquire tips but my (my) grind is discreet Weight on my eyelids pushed like insomniac I got the recipe; some feed on that I ain't postin' up until post it up No tweak under pressure, we feed on that I keep the tabs on my back; No wonder why shawty bad She got me captive in Stockholm, I hope I don't get attached {Bridge} I see myself in Vancouver Dеpends on how I manoeuvre Dad told mе, "The world is yours But you gotta learn how to soar" My growth is a sycamore Got my eyes in the scope I got my crosshairs on "More" Produce it all from a couple sores {Verse 2} My whole life resides in the hands of God, I don't need no logistics When they tell me my potential it got both my palms itching I see a couple jumping ship but I'm just scratching the surface My homies play this in the whip, the bass be making 'em nervous Yeah, it's crunch time, I gotta eat now Flipping tunes lowkey, watch 'em leak now Made diamonds out of pressure, I'm at ease now I don't play by their cards, I got my own now I don't play by the expectations of these spectators I stay connected with Vision tuned with all of the angles (Prr) {Interlude} You gotta be sure what their intentions are Like you really never know 'Cause some people just misuse you for their personal satisfaction And that's why I feel like your circle's gotta be tight 'Cause there's only a certain number of people that can maintain that mutual respect... That care enough to maintain it, you know (The homies, the homies) {Verse 3} Yeah I got people asking people for co-ordinates so they can plot on me The real ones keeping contact maintain the circle, coincide with me If we posting up, you know enough If we down with it, You know wassup If you're throwing competition, I catch the dub If my eyes on it, It's all or nothing If they out of sight the knife Plan it right Then we back the knife Turn around back and fight With a couple more times in life Then we learn it right So we get a better line of sight To keep the angles tights, (Yay) This was dank, guess I did alright Now it's back to the climb 9 clouds for the boy; I ain't stopping 'til I reach cloud 9 (Prr)