Vizine lyrics

[Chorus]
Why me?
Oh why, oh why, oh, why me?
Why do I look up and see my feet?
Am I rising?
But why do my peak
Look like it's out of my reach?
Why can't I trust what I see?
(MonstaBeatz)

[Verse 1]
My-my scene just a crime scene
Got the high beams and the sirens, yeah
My team, we divide teams
Talkin' dirty money? Check the hygienes
All the dirty money get dry-cleaned
Talkin' dirty money, Sam Rothstein
Had my goons kidnap your offsprings
While I was working on my golf swing
Ooh, sweet dreams, sour nightmares
It's a cold world, I got an ice grill
No one man should have all that power
If he can't afford to pay the light bill
I got a forcefield over my heartbeat
The window seal with no door key
I'm poppin' pills to feel more me
Cut off the wings, now I'm soaring
And I never feel like poor me
I'd rather feel like the old me
I was born with wheels and I roll deep
I could make the devil get cold feet
Don't light the clove unless it's four leaf
Get a pus*y wetter than a coral reef
On my face, I tatted me a fleur-de-lis
Should I get it covered with a coca leaf?
I could tell you better than you showed me
I could show you better than you told me
I'm an OG up in OT
And it's no sleep 'til it's roast beef
I better not hear a Little Bo-Peep
Better go figure, better go deep
Pass no judgement, pass your weed
I'm the GOAT n*gga, no goatee
[Chorus]
Why me?
Oh why, oh why, oh, why me?
Why do I look up and see my feet?
Am I rising?
But why do my peak
Look like it's out of my reach?
Why can't I trust what I see?
Mmm

[Verse 2]
Sippin' on purple like it's herbal
Bad brown b*tch, Lisa Turtle
On turbo, you don't wan' disturb him
Momma put too much sugar in my Gerber
Damn, I done dropped too many ashes on my turban
I done seen so many titties on Bourbon
Live a different kind of lifestyle
Different color diamonds, got a n*gga lookin' like sherbet
Stepped to the plate, knocked it out the park
Eat a n*gga face like a tiger shark
Dressed in all red like Olajuwon
My n*ggas hit your safe like the Holocaust
My n*ggas catch a case, feel like I got Moss'd
My n*gga treat the K just like a loft
Got a lawyer and an agent but I'm the boss
And my heart always racin' but never lost
Hello? I was the illest n*gga on child support
Now I'm lookin' at the Robb Report
Went and looking at the final score
Bedroom got revolvin' doors
b*tches in and out smilin' more
Than children smilin' at a carnival
Ain't got nothing in common but the common cold
Big Bs, n*gga, honor roll
Hold up, I think I found the flow, started from the bottom, b*tch
Never been monogamous, never been monotonous
Never been anonymous, money is eunonymus
Always had accomplices, always had conglomerates
Always let the chopper clip stick out like a bottom lip
You runnin' out of time, so you better know what time it is
You runnin' out of tears and you runnin' out of volunteers
Young Mula, b*tch, I die for the logo
Cocaine price low, call that a low blow
Tunechi like Pablo, kis in the rowboat
Tunechi in the yacht though, still don't showboat
Sippin' on the slowpoke, movin' like a tugboat
Smokin' like a steamboat, f*ckin' on a love boat
Better read the ransom note 'fore you read the love note
Don't know if it's sore throat, deepthroat or cutthroat
[Chorus]
Why me?
Oh why, oh why, oh, why me?
Why do I look up and see my feet?
Am I rising?
But why do my peak
Look like it's out of my reach?
Why can't I trust what I see?

[Outro]
Oh, why am I so kamikaze?
Why can't I stay in my seat?
I'm so hyphy
Try me
Why do I see these bloody bodies?
Why do I love what I see?
Why me?
Oh why, oh why, oh, why me?
R.I.P.​
If you can't live in peace
Then you can die in peace
As your eyes close and mines bleed
I need Vizine