Visions - 03 Greedo

Lately I been having these visions

Locked inside a cell with no windows

Hope I make it out of this prison

I’ll be coming back with a vengeance

I’ll be right back when I’m ready

When I get back, I’ll be richer

Lately I been having these visions

Locked inside a cell with no windows

Lately I been having these visions, I’m out my mind

Lately I been having these visions, I’m out my mind, yeah

Peep guns in the lot, peep guns on the yacht

This time they ain’t ours, cousin locked behind bars

I done had a life that’s hard, yeah

I done made it out the tar, yeah

I was stuck in the pavement, hey

While them peoples in the grave

So much shit we got away with

Make me wanna get saved

I been prayin' on my knees

Sendin' shots, we hit a lick

I been goin' through ups and downs

Off the uppers and downers, no seesaw

Tell me have you ever been in a ride

While trying your hardest not to sleepwalk?

Fuck all your promise, don’t need one

I got the money on me

Fuck all your fake little Nina

I got someone who love me, hey

Lately I been having these visions

Locked inside a cell with no windows

Hope I make it out of this prison

I’ll be coming back with a vengeance

I’ll be right back when I’m ready

When I get back, I’ll be richer

Lately I been having these visions

Locked inside a cell with no windows

Lately I been having these visions, I’m out my mind

Lately I been having these visions, I’m out my mind, yeah

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From Greedo

An inmate at the Potter County Texas Adult Detention Facility

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Yes sir, 03 live from C12, right here in the Texas jail, you feel me?

Been rockin' with DJ Mustard more than ten summers

I ain’t never hated, I just waited

All that negativity ain’t get a nigga nowhere

I ain’t talkin' 'bout no positive shit

But gangbanging, no selling dope in my music

I’m talkin' 'bout the past life, you feel me?

When I get out I’ma be a millionaire, I came in here with me, feel me?

You ain’t never got to cross no nigga to get where you’re goin'

That ain’t gon' do nothin' but get a nigga hurt

I’ll be back sooner than May, they callin' it 20 on paper

But I’ll be right back sooner than you think

You dig?

Ayy, that shit gonna be hard, niggas gonna be like, «This nigga a fool»

You tryna, you tryna hear some bars while you out here?

You tryna rap some shit?