Lil Liel - The Visual (feat. K.Swayz) Lyrics

Hold up
Ayyyaaaa, its 17 in this bitch
Liel

Had to flip me some packs turn it into some cash
Rolex watch on my wrist, Louis V on my bag
Puttin Up f*ck the bank Ima go to the stash
All these niggas be hatin, I see why they mad
Ima boss I grind hard and I know who I am
I done came a long way so I feel like the man
F*ck around with the gang you'll get pop like a xan
Rubberband on a knot keep it stuff in my pants

Told them that I was I comin and they wouldn't listen
Feel like Big Bank Black, you can't f*ck wit my pimpin
Livin off of people these niggas be driftin
I drop out of school couldn't pay the tuition
I kept up my grades but them niggas be trippin
Don't you play with my money, I need my commission
Come down to that bag I'm like Wayne aint no ceiling
Can't be around fake I get a funny feelin
She gave me some head, so I got yo bitch kneelin
Suckin my soul, call it sexual healin
I had hella cars damn I feel like the dealer
Like my music loud rip to Mac Miller
Niggas ain't straight, they twist up like a twisler
Just look at the Apple he f*ckin a mister
Say he want smoke, I might f*ck his sister
Trap all day and night I lived like a go getta
17 the realest a team full of hittas
Done did crazy things pray the lord gon forgive us
Scream free all my niggas that's trapped in the system
It aint gone be long til they back on top wit us
Everything I drop hot, I'm makin a hit list
Done seen a lot but I'm never a witness
I feel young thug Ima run my digits
I'm Kodak bopping on my way to the scrilla

Had to flip me some packs turn it into some cash
Rolex watch on my wrist, Louis V on my bag
Puttin Up f*ck the bank Ima go to the stash
All these niggas be hatin, I see why they mad
Ima boss I grind hard and I know who I am
I done came a long way so I feel like the man
F*ck around with the gang you'll get pop like a xan
Rubberband on a knot keep it stuff in my pants
Had to double it back it and make the cash triple
I like a phat ass so I can see the ripple
We never recruit niggas ain't worth a nickel
I like when she ride n I suck on the nipple
My future look sunny I grind hard like digital
People be beggin and that shit look pitiful
Makin you think,my lyrics be critical
Paintin these pictures, no Kodak, the visual

Getting high off of contact baby
My vision was obscure
The law sat me down
She digging me now
Picking my brain
Ain't been the same
These charges against me but I beat that shit dawg
Leaf in fall, dropping it off
Letting it go, Whatever it call
Texting lil shawty but she ain't hitting back
Imma keep it pushing, ain't worried bout that
Don't let it approach me
Cuz niggas be stalking
I keepin it going
Get that monkey up off me
I done been down before
I'm taking my time fasho
You niggas can push get bruise fasho (Yeah)
My niggas ain't friendly no more
Leaving a mess on the wall
We leaving a mess on the wall
Heard you was shady
Niggas outchea dissing
Which army you wit
We can't play tic for tac
The devil been calling, I can't pick it up
Just smoking this gas yeah my mind kinda stuck
Really I just been thinking bout them bucks
Ain't talking Milwaukee
But I want them bucks yeah
Ain't talking Milwaukee
But I want them bucks

Had to flip me some packs turn it into some cash
Rolex watch on my wrist, Louis V on my bag
Puttin Up f*ck the bank Ima go to the stash
All these niggas be hatin, I see why they mad
Ima boss I grind hard and I know who I am
I done came a long way so I feel like the man
F*ck around with the gang you'll get pop like a xan
Rubberband on a knot keep it stuff in my pants
Had to double it back it and make the cash triple
I like a phat ass so I can see the ripple
We never recruit niggas ain't worth a nickel
I like when she ride n i suck on the nipple
My future look sunny I grind hard like digital
People be beggin and that shit look pitiful
Makin you think,my lyrics be critical
Paintin these pictures, no Kodak, the visual