Vacation Lyrics

Problems and problems gon keep piling up

Goblins around me, get yo violence up

Stop trying to come around if yeen one of us

You did yo damage, swear you've done enough

They calling false plays, but I caught the bluff

Steady progression, I can't be stuck

Yeaaa

Like 34 we only playing for the Bucks

Visit Oregon for Nike but I'll never Duck

Pain on top of pain

Different situations start feel the same

I want the numbers before everbody know my name

And be successful before my parents hit the grave

Thank God that he ain't make a nigga into no slave

Cause in this day of age I still got my own rage

Bring them niggas to the top so they can duck the cage

Them niggas on the block, they say fuck that minimum wage

I'm thanking God he gifted me so I could rock the stage

Open new chapters I can't even keep up with the page

Burning backwoods to ease my mind this ain't no sage

I told my momma it's apart of me, this ain't no phase

Done looked death into its eyes and I'm still okay

Yeaaa

More time to get some cake

Snakes up in the grass, we bound to kill em with the rakes

The good die young, I wanna be great without the shakes

Gon leave my city so my backyard can have a lake

I'll risk it all on that home plate just tell me what's at stake

Told all my bruddas once we get them chains, we getting dracs

That's just gon multiply all the love and all the hate

So we gon need our own cribs to have they own gates

Go out the country, no vacation, bae this just a date

When she looked me in my eyes I know she seen my fate

Value everybody down my line because I'm living great

Can't hold no dead weight

Been working too hard, waiting on vacations

Working too hard Ion got no patience

Trying to come around and play with my station

But they can't add to the vision, they breaking equations

Can't have no relations

Yea

I'm getting anxious

My shift almost over, talking rich payments

242 To the world, ball like DeAndre Ayton

Two for you if you done stayed down, because we made it

3.5 In the wood, everybody know I'm faded

Smoke the roaches out the crib so they can't come and raid us

And the same hoes talking down, the ones that laid us

They prolly still wanna fuck cause they see we the latest

I'm chilling with the Gators, I can't keep track of the haters

But I still love em, they apart me, they think they made us

VO Love, rise above us, Ion know why they hate us

Yeaaa

But nobody pay us

Dumbass nigga