Текст песни Envision The Life - Jemantajimanii feat. Abraxaz

Flipping pages I'm following what I feel like
The tip of the table, that's the shit they don't like
I be seeing visions like marvelous superstitions get schwifty they call me Ricky, no Bobby, I got it all
Then take me back to the same place, we ain't in the same race
Only got one moment to see that you probably ain't go make it

Got a 720S with an SLS, gullwing coupe
Nigga gonna rock in a balmain suit
Got some brand new shit with some Jimmy Choo's

Yeah, I'm gonna rock the boat, see myself with diamonds, silver, and some gold
Girl done hit me in my DM's, said she wanna get me throat
Huh, yeah, I'ma overdose
Not talking about pills, I'm talking about my work ethic
I'm about to blow
Got the Vlone tags, don't forget the Louis V
Visions of myself in the future with some gold rings
If I see it, I want all of that
I done worked way too hard, I can't back down, can't fall back
No, I'm a big finesser, facts
Opps they keep on hatin', yeah, they always tryna test us

I'm havin' visions of change, yeah, brand new life
Always keep that shit a hundred, ain't no reason to lie
Always chasin' after paper
Yeah, I'm plottin' on the cheddar

I know I'm gon' make it one night, gotta hold on to the fight
Cause I know one day I'm gon' have these diamonds shinin' so bright
It's a marathon, I keep it runnin', keep it runnin
Like I never won, I never won

Feel like number one, I've been a-movin
And I'll make another track, yeah, I'm one and done
When I hop up on another one
They love this bull to get in the mood

She sippin' red, me tellin' him on his son
Got me feelin' like the chosen one
I cannot lose, I refuse, I refuse
This shit's nothin

Flippin' pages, I'm followin' what I feel like
The tip of the table, that's the shit they don't like
I be seein' visions like marvelous superstitions
Guess you a 3, they call me Ricky, no Bobby, I got it all

Don't take me back to the same place
We ain't in the same race
Only got one moment to see that you probably ain't gon' make it
Got a 720S with an SLS, goin' cool

Nigga got a rockin' embalmin' suit
Got some brand new shit with some Jimmy Choops, ayy

What you smokin' on? I got what you pokin' on
But it ain't gon' make a difference when you fakin' what you livin' on
And it ain't gon' make a difference till you feel right
It ain't gon' make a difference rockin' off white

I got my glasses on, see you shakin', assin
All these bitches want the clout, I need to take they daddies assin' home
And it ain't gon' make a difference till you feel right
And I know what I'm on, it's time to take flight