Babyface Ray - Tunnel Vision lyrics

(DJ Eskimo City)
(DJ Esco, what's poppin' fool)
Yeah

I went missing on a mission
Just perfecting the craft
I locked in with tunnel vision
They ain't expect me to last
I put forty in each pocket and
The rest in the bag
Too alert, it's hard to snake me
Leave you left in the grass

Pretty face, I'll check the mileage
I don't need a stylist
We was young and wilding
Broke and lost, shit I ain't have a thousand
Then I started grindin', looked around
I ain't see niggas ridin'
Shit I'm used to violence
Gun smoke in the air like chronic
Two somethin' on the dash
Hit the pedal, this bitch quick as Sonic
Don't jump in the water, it get deep
Eat you like piranhas
We be catchin' boxes, bust 'em open
Get it poppin'
Streets flooded but still gotta wait
Lost it to the game, feel the pain
Pills in the syrup
Racks with the seals like I ain't
Got bills on the first
Me and my life for real
You might got the chills for a verse

I went missing on a mission
Just perfecting the craft
I locked in with tunnel vision
They ain't expect me to last
I put forty in each pocket and
The rest in the bag
Too alert, it's hard to snake me
Leave you left in the grass

Before the money, shit, I had it
Still was blessed with the cash
Still was blessed with the knowledge
Lead the way, they gon' follow
Not a role model, I keep lean in my bottle
I had to leave these hoes alone
'cause niggas beefin' about 'em
Close my eyes, see Big Frank
Shit I'm thinkin' about 'em
I appreciate it all, nigga
We from the bottom
Jump the gun and end it all
Before you think it's a problem
It must be a full moon
I gotta frequently holla
In the hills, no location, made it out
Beat the odds, congratulations
Keep expensive rich wear, in the latest
Got two bitches on the balcony out in Vegas
And you know what they say, whatever happens
Then it stays
Use fuck 'em then I cut
She just happy that I stayed
Workin' hard, chains, whips
You been actin' like a slave
Hustle hard, make it flip, before the rap
The crime paid me

I went missing on a mission
Just perfecting the craft
I locked in with tunnel vision
They ain't expect me to last
I put forty in each pocket and
The rest in the bag
Too alert, it's hard to snake me
Leave you left in the grass

Too alert, it's hard to snake me
Leave you left in the grass
I locked in with tunnel vision
They ain't expect me to last