
Vision Board
[Intro] [808 bass, staccato synth pluck, hi-hat rolls] Uh, uh She must think she all that and a bag of chips She think she better than me And I am bitch[Chorus] [full trap beat, heavy 808] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah What you want to be when you grow up? These bitches want to be like me Everything I set my mind to, best believe I achieve Power suit or the white tee, either way I'm doing me Built this shit up brick by brick, now they watching anxiously (huh) Penny for my thoughts, I ain't arguing for free Got to have my final word, baby, that's a heavy fee How many of these hoes can say they living out their dreams? (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Who she think she is? I'm your vision board, bitch I'm really that girl, hell yeah I'm hot shit You trying to manifest what I already live Been making boss moves since I was a kid You writing down your goals, I check them off the list So pin this picture up next time you won't forget Put your hands up if you know that you the shit Better stomp that ass out if you know that you that bitch Put your hands up if you know that you the shit Better stomp that ass out if you know that you that bitch [Verse 1] [percussive rap flow] I got real credentials, I ain't no Cheyenne Bryant I'm not one of your favorite influencers always lying (yeah) Piss off these hoes, I'm barely even trying Got them like the Jordan meme, yeah, send them home crying Fuck a nigga so good he eat my ass while I shart in his face Pop the balloon, he like the taste, my pussy is the 6th Great Lake Ya got a head start, but I'm winning the race, these hoes don't got what it takes Never did, never will [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Who she think she is? I'm your vision board, bitch I'm really that girl, hell yeah I'm hot shit You trying to manifest what I already live Been making boss moves since I was a kid You writing down your goals, I check them off the list So pin this up next time you won't forget Put your hands up if you know that you the shit Better stomp that ass out if you know that you that bitch Put your hands up if you know that you the shit Better stomp that ass out if you know that you that bitch [Verse 2] [orchestral string stabs] Foot on they neck, I hear it cracking, I'm eating good, they hear the smacking Pressure cooker on, they want a reaction, Four for Four-I ate these bitches up with a passion Mama's prayers behind my actions, Faith with without works that’s just imagine’n Ain't got what it takes to make it happen, grandparents came from Black Bottom Now we Somerset, shopping in Red Bottoms, never ashamed to start from the bottom Made it the top, the next level is unlockin’ Addicted to ballin’, and I ain’t stoppin’ Balling, balling, balling, balling, balling, balling Addicted to balling and I ain't stopping, balling [Chorus] Yeah, who she think she is? I'm your vision board, bitch I'm really that girl, hell yeah ,I'm hot shit You trying to manifest what I already live Been making boss moves since 1996 You writing down your goals, I check them off the list So pin this up next time you won't forget Put your hands up if you know that you the shit Better stomp that ass out if you know that you that bitch Put your hands up if you know that you the shit Better stomp that ass out if you know that you that bitch [Outro] [beat fades, synth pluck continues] When I look in the mirror what do I see? I see a fine ass lady staring back at me, back at me When I look in the mirror what do I see? I see a boss ass chick staring back at me, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Hey

