CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : TUNNELVIZION

On the bed, I want you right on the bed
I regret, not even trying to flirt
If I took your sh*t, I will not give it back
Spend that sh*t, I’ma get it back and then I spend it again
Shorty I might have like f**k on you but im not missing it
I don’t let no one eat of my plate, I haven’t finished it

Let everybody think that i’m humble
Let everybody think I forgot
Everybody wanna come outta the jungle
I got the sh*t outta mud and the ruble

All these motherf**king j*rks that I smuggle
Sorry shawty I ain’t mean to burst your bubble
You bark loud you can get pressed with the muzzle
I can’t even see the end of the tunnel
Come down to see me if you in trouble
Whoever you are for me I want double
Catching flies, LV, On my duffel
Tell me what do you know about struggle?

Push all this weight, f**k muscle
They tryna stop what im sayin’ with my flows
Please don’t compare yourself to me
Because we are up to a whole different level
Im in the club when you see me throw albums
People be stubborn they won't let me help them
Everyone ain't me I did a few (?)
Stop taking drugs but yes I still sell them
People won't listen I gotta still tell them
A gun get emotion now I call it Melvin
Everyone fake me and turn me, so selfish
I have nobody on my side I feel helpless
b*t*h im allergic to rats, no shellfish
Ate the whole plate I need none of their helping
That’s just how it be, No I cannot help it
Pull out my d**k like a trunk from an elephant

I’m with my demons but we is all heaven-sent
Tell me what you claim, tell me what you represent
I’m all on the beat little b*t*h, I get elegant
For what Im doing I hope they remember it
I promise I’m smart but my chopper is ignorant
Guns going off, might kill even innocents
Don’t even wanted no (?), I guess my gliss is ignorant
I use that b*t*h when im on like a membership

(KILL STACY)
I’m pulling up baby, you know im into it
She told me when I'm with gang im too ignorant
We got a Glock with a d**k at the end of it
Spin on your block, give a f**k whats your (?)
He won't be (?) can't give em a membership
All these lil boys wanna get on my level but
n***a (?) Glock, they ain’t even hittin’ sh*t
Im at the top but I can't even saddle Cuz
If its my money, you know that we gettin’ it
These n***as mad and they broke, I am fixin’ it
I got them scared across all that chickening
(?)
I got a lot going b*t*h I be shippin’ em
Big dog Smoke, you know that we ripping it
I turn your men to a pack and then flippin’ em