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letra de visions (arrival) - abstract

[verse 1]
small town to the city lights
i remember planning, couldn’t stand it, waitin’ all my life
they said, “hey, what you ’bout to be, you ’bout to see”
if i can get my letters right, i’ll have your girl all on my d
walking down capitol, rolling incognito
like it’s liverpool in ’61 and i’m a beatle
came up from the mountains
made the jump like i’m knievel
motherf-cker, we will ride, better run and tell your people
l.o., h-ll no, i won’t pay for promo, too dope
you know csr gon’ do it solo
y’all be salty as prosciutto
till i pull up in a two door
pocket level, i’m sumo
dodo’s can go so loco
and logos rep here to soho
got my buzz up in europe
cali to new york they’ve heard us
they say our music inspires there’s and i tell ’em, “word up”
but d-mn, that’s crazy to me
i’m kinda living my dream
i’m becoming the person they never said i could be

[chorus]
made of stardust, i’m going back to our roots
i’ll be shinin’ through the dark like i’m on the moon
way up above the clouds, don’t even need the allowed
life will have me levels above what that weed allow
once i get there, i ain’t ever coming down
no, once i get there, i ain’t ever coming down
on the ground for the moment, so i’m enjoying the moment
but give me that shot and like the bar i’m gon’ own it

[bridge]
visions running through my mind
dreaming of the other side
where the lights shine bright
and limits know no hype
’cause i’ve been busy tryna crack the code all night
switchin’ up equations but the lock stays tight
seems like i be here for ages tryna get my mind right
make sure every song’s a hit till i hit the highlife

[verse 2]
’cause y’all done slept for ages
i got pages ’bout this sh-t
if i haven’t started buzzin’, best believe i woulda quit
shouts to those who stood by from the rip
y’all who knew i had a gift
hangin’ on the edge, some kept tellin’ me to get a grip
while they grippin’ on the bottle, i’ve been grippin’ on the mic
till i’m gripping on a model who say she about the life
i’m gon’ live forever, every mp3’s a piece of me
that’s for worse or better, all these pieces, still no peace in me
what i used to see as trophies, i just see as trinkets
writing tracks, do i underwork or overthink it?
when i get too up in my head, that’s when i pour a drink in
let the gravity of what i’ve done so far sink in
i’m on a roof, sittin’, takin’ in the city life
the stars i used to know are lost within the city lights
gazin’ through the night, i see one shinin’ bright
as if it’s telling me we’re here to show the city light

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