"Visionz" lyrics

"Visionz"

I'm having visions of being the best that there ever was
Premonitions of bitches, jacuzzis and shoulder rubs
Having visions of stunting so hard they can't stop it
Having wishes of catching these suckers and vibe-o-otics
Having visions
I'm having visions
Just a player with premonitions

Yeah, they heard about the clique, but these bitches don't know me
Yellow gold smoking Perc, sittin' on Kobe's
24 inches, two feet, in the game
In my duffel bag, sit two chains, had a different name
I been swingin' to and fro, I been schemin' on the low
0-4 in Detroit, bitches had to feel the fro
Slam dunkin' on these hoes, she go down like a pro
Ice cubes on my fingers and that heat up in the door
I don't really wanna hit you with this hot thing
I just wanna get some (Ooh) in the turning lane, yeah
Yeah, right, right, right, right, right

I'm having visions of being the best that there ever was
Premonitions of bitches, jacuzzis and shoulder rubs
Having visions of stunting so hard they can't stop it
Having wishes of catching these suckers and vibe-o-otics
Having visions
I'm having visions
Just a player with premonitions


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