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TRAKBOSS lyrics : "Tunnel Vision"

We zoned in, no peripheralSoli focused on gettin itLuck Mob, ^!$$%(Hook)Got on my super stunnas with the tunnel visionI'm fly (fly) in my stunnas with the tunnel vision (ay)Fast cars, credit cards, boy I'm on a mission (uh huh)Bank accounts, large amounts, yea I'm tryin to get it, yea(Verse 1 - TrakBoss)Yung TrakBoss, coolest nerd you ever metBaby if I lay that pipe I guarantee you won't forgetBite my tongue, not the type, not the one to have regretsIf that beat is hittin right then you know I'ma say some %#@!Always comin with that heat, you should expect nothin lessKicks bangin like a thumper homie, you gon wanna vestGot a sound thats worth a milli, it'd be dumb to not investDid you hear me? Yea I said a milli, ^!$$%, run a checkA lot of people frontin on me but I'm used to thatNegative energy, ay I know what to do with thatYou better mention me when you discussing who can rapAnd if you hear that "trakboss" you know who producin that/They say I talk a lot of %#@! but I can back it upI'm talkin big chips, (*##$, watch me stack it upI'll stuff yo chick with dick until she say she had enoughAin't no time to fall in love when you out here baggin bucks(Hook)Got on my super stunnas with the tunnel visionI'm fly (fly) in my stunnas with the tunnel vision (ay)Fast cars, credit cards, boy I'm on a mission (uh huh)Bank accounts, large amounts, yea I'm tryin to get it, yea (Repeat Once)(Verse 2 - KD)Bad (*##$es only, I stay on some Tyga %#@!Eagle swag, flyest clothes, flyest hoes, flyest kicksCatch me steppin out, boy you know what I'm aboutAll I talk about is money so the lames close they mouthTold Trak its to the top, aint no reason looking backWhole click getting rich when this left lane crackWhile I stay up in the booth as the personified truth, JFK, no roofDo you ^!$$%s need further proofMy (*##$ blowing reefa while I'm pulling out the visaBookin cabo two months early cause its cheaperYou aint playing games, $#&@ ^!$$%, me neitherGot these suburb hoes catching south side feverShe was moscato now I got her sippin HennDeep up in the hood in a spot she never beenIf you aint with a real ^!$$% baby that's a sinIt's a million dollar mission, fetti tunnel vision, ya heard(Hook)Got on my super stunnas with the tunnel visionI'm fly (fly) in my stunnas with the tunnel vision (ay)Fast cars, credit cards, boy I'm on a mission (uh huh)Bank accounts, large amounts, yea I'm tryin to get it, yea (Repeat Once)Ay we too distracted from all distractionsThe eyes behind these frames only see the finish line haha, tunnel vision9

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