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Tunnel Vision (WUMBO)

Honey Kilo
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He said he won't fall I'm like I bet he tumble I got him rock hard I feel like Betty Rubble I keep it cute and calm, but I'm barely humble Known to talk my shit, so I rarely mumble He shoot his shot and it got blocked, I'm just on my Mutombo Think I forgot you used to mock, I rise up like I'm dumbo My talents cook up in that pot, I'm chefin' up some gumbo They ask me how I win a lot, just had to flip to wumbo Um hello Whatchu wanna know You going where Oh, I can't go Whatchu mean Oh you ain't know The clock is t-t-t-ticking I'm bout to blow Tunnel vision got my eyes on the prize Pay attention you gone see me on the rise Young and gifted, I'm not even in my prime And I'm not missin', I'm just simply on the grind How you acting like I'm acting like I'm Hollywood If I did you just like you did me then you probably would Turn up yo' nose just the same and go scoff a bit Cuz you'd go through all the pain of you talking shit And please don't act like you was always in my corner Had to wake these niggas, good morning bitch I'm Tom Joyner Treating all my dreams like they was goofs and gags But now you see me on the scene and it's hard to laugh Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha, let me do it for ya I could tell you more but I don't wanna bore ya Remember you was there for a minute, the first quarter But even back then I ain't have one supporter I needed friends and these bitches gave me plenty space They play pretend like Whose Line Is It Anyway Ya story don't stand up, who you jokin' with I'm on my Wayne Brady, do I have to choke a bitch The shoe fit Cinderella slip it in tight Bout to strike this bitch right quick like midnight I don't make amends bitch I'm shaking every table Patience paper thin, mix it up with the maple Um hello Whatchu wanna know You going where Oh, I can't go Whatchu mean Oh you ain't know The clock is t-t-t-ticking I'm bout to blow Tunnel vision got my eyes on the prize Pay attention you gone see me on the rise Young and gifted, I'm not even in my prime And I'm not missin', I'm just simply on the grind