Lyrics Vision Clear - Owen River

This the type of shit to blow ya speakers out
This the type of shit the people speak about

I've been feeling like the man
This shit going how I planned
I've been stacking up them bands
Count that shit up in advance
Voices in my head said I could do better
But big Sean just told me to stick to the plan
The flow is too hot I'm a need me a fan
I'm working nonstop you can see in my hands
Cause I just been doing the most
Y'all niggas doing the least
Hardest one up in the streets
I'm bragging on this shit I boast
I'm going straight out of control
I'm off of the leash
I'm going full beast on these beats
Hungry for this shit I need me a feast
Don't want no smoke cause I'm blowing no weed
And I'm chilling wit real niggas o and them gs
And them be my bros and my niggas
You saying you shooters but you don't pull triggers
My niggas be realer my niggas go realer we going straight ape shit on you niggas going gorilla
Y'all niggas don't know how I feel
I just been keeping it real
Most of y'all niggas gone squeal
You never gone play in my field cause

Vision clearer seeing this life was just made for me
And I still don't get why all these niggas hate on me
I'm a have to prove em wrong so one day they gone see
That if you gone trust the process just wait on me

Fuck a little drip I got waves
I'm a just stick to my ways
All of this shit in my face
I'm a just pick up my pace
I don't got time for you time today
Niggas be actin like movies
Squad going up like it's Tuesday
I'm a just sip on my D'ussé

Back in this bitch and I'm stunting
Catch little nigga we keeping it running
Turning nothing in to something
And i did it while I'm bumping
Niggas thinking that I'm faking I'm bluffing
They really so quick to make up on assumptions
I really gotta go get back on my fuck shit
This music my life and I really do love it

Melody gifted
I wanna win it
Counting the digits
Texas instrument
Open the bag
Diving into it
Pull up and dab
Got yo hoe singing it
If I put it on the pad
You know that I'm living it
Smoking gas up wit my mans
Chilling and we kick in it
Taking these chances
Living like we gambling
Like we in Vegas
Yoppa get the dark like the raiders
Hotbox got me feeling like I'm Vader
Serving packs out like I'm the cater
Everybody know I got drip now
Loaded up like I'm a clip now

I'm so gifted melodically
Keep it real my philosophy
Second song still improving
You know what I'm doing

Too the moon I be moving
Flipping bags I be juking
Light a blunt while I'm cruising
Yo why you the fuck still snoozing
I'm back on my bullshit
Buzzed up like a juul mint
Finna hit you wit the full clip
Diamonds ice white no cool whip

Green bills wit the blue bands
Nigga squad deep like the Wu clan
Playing game of life of life with a new hand
Blow a couple racks on some new land

Married to the game we got a real good relationship
Putting my stain in the game and ain't nobody taking it

I've been feeling like the man
This shit going how I planned
I've been stacking up them bands
Count that shit up in advance
Voices in my head said I could do better
But big Sean just told me to stick to the plan
The flow is too hot I'm a need me a fan
I'm working nonstop you can see in my hands

Vision clearer seeing this life was just made for me
And I still don't get why all these niggas hate on me
I'm a have to prove em wrong so one day they gone see
That if you gone trust the process just wait on me

Fuck a little drip I got waves
I'm a just stick to my ways
All of this shit in my face
I'm a just pick up my pace
I don't got time for this time today
Niggas be actin like movies
Squad going up like it's Tuesday
I'm a just sip on my D'ussé