Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tunnel Vision, artist - Mozzy.
Date of issue: 09.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tunnel Vision |
Bang in peace to Ray Jones |
We named the block after blood 'cause he the one that died there |
I see you, Top Shalotta |
G-O-D, nigga, we was from there to the yellow store sellin' hella stones (Yeah, |
DB, nigga, Green Store) |
TP, had shit bunkin' (Taco Rico, 12th) |
Tyese and Keefy was goin' brazy (4) |
Yeah, free my lil' brother Jigga, nigga |
18th, Temple Park |
Gang related signal, lemon squeeze on the nickel |
Your cookies ain’t official, we ain’t come from thumbin' thizzle |
Bitches be in love with me probably 'cause of the dimples |
Finna bust all on her lacefront all off the dribble |
How you niggas eatin' but won’t let your partner nibble? |
Treat him like a peasant, he gon' pop you for them fiddles (Dork) |
Racin' to this chicken in your baby mama rental |
Ain’t nobody fuckin' with Mozzy from Macramento |
This the Middles, face card platinum around this ho |
Retarded with me, so you know that my passenger finna blow |
That’s for sure, my life like a movie, lil' baby, hear me out |
They caught me in front of Stanford, tried to air me out |
Had to return the favor, dropped a fair amount |
District attorney 'nem been tryna tear me down |
Like I’m the reason why they murder case was carried out |
It’s overwhelming, lost the only one I cared about (On God) |
The pain run deeper than what it usually do (Yeah) |
If you my brother, fuck them niggas that ain’t bool with you (That ain’t bool |
with you) |
To love one unconditionally is bulletproof |
The way I prayed, I knew my partner 'nem was pullin' through (Uh) |
AMG and red Forgis when I’m pullin' through |
This just to motivate the youngins, really come from nothin' |
Post-traumatic stress, we really suffer from it (We really suffer from it) |
I’m haunted by my past, but I ain’t runnin' from it (I ain’t runnin' from it) |
I miss you, Miss Levine, yeah, that’s my mother mom |
It was times she tried to save me from this Vietnam |
I still be feelin' guilty 'bout my granny death (Why?) |
Ain’t get to spend the time I wanted 'fore my granny left (Damn) |
Even if you niggas cross me, I don’t love you less |
You did what I expect and I have no regrets |
Never sell my soul for a check |
Separate his body from his soul for the set (Nigga) |
Hundred K in carats just to throw around her neck |
I did it 'cause I was high, fuck a flex |
Lord have mercy on all the children in the 'jects |
For they not know who slangin' that iron gon' affect |
Could cry you a river just from the thoughts as I reflect |
Politicians and people, it’s an evident disconnect |
Say it’s about this paper, just pay me and come correct |
'Posed to be my big dawg, how you hate on success? |
Change my number, never text, and call it tunnel vision |
Ain’t no way you love your K if you don’t cuddle with it |
Ayy, change my number, never text, and call it tunnel vision |
Ain’t no way you love your K if you don’t cuddle with it |