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[Intro]
We got millions on the table now, we not stressing
A gutter-ass nigga like me didn't got a blessing
Foreign whips, old-schools keep these bitches guessin'
The streets taught me a lot and I learned my lesson
[Refrain]
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision (Money, money, money, money, money)
Tunnel vision (Money, money, money, money, money)
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision (Money, money, money, money, money)
Tunnel vision (Money, money, money, money, money)
Tunnel vision
[Verse 1]
If you ain't gettin' money, why the fuck is you complacin'
Staying with your momma, still sleepin' in the basement
You lazy-ass niggas better get up off your ass
I ain't crippin' but we're throwing C up for the cash
I'm breakin', haulin' ass tryna go and make a play
Ramen noodles on your bowl, but I want a T-bone steak
I'm always on a hustle, I gotta get paid
A nigga been gettin' bread since the 7th grade
Hood hot as fuck, like a microwave
All my niggas cutthroat, like a razorblade
Heterosexual with my money, I been straight
Everyday your birthday, if you gettin' cake
We got millions on the table now, we not stressing
A gutter-ass nigga like me didn't got a blessing
Foreign whips, old-schools keep these bitches guessin'
The streets taught me a lot and I learned my lesson
[Refrain]
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision (Money, money, money, money, money)
Tunnel vision (Money, money, money, money, money)
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision
Tunnel vision (Money, money, money, money, money)
Tunnel vision (Money, money, money, money, money)
Tunnel vision
[Verse 1]
If you ain't gettin' money, why the fuck is you complacin'
Staying with your momma, still sleepin' in the basement
You lazy-ass niggas better get up off your ass
I ain't crippin' but we're throwing C up for the cash
I'm breakin', haulin' ass tryna go and make a play
Ramen noodles on your bowl, but I want a T-bone steak
I'm always on a hustle, I gotta get paid
A nigga been gettin' bread since the 7th grade
Hood hot as fuck, like a microwave
All my niggas cutthroat, like a razorblade
Heterosexual with my money, I been straight
Everyday your birthday, if you gettin' cake
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