---

Premonition, yeah (ayo Paris)
I see vision
I see Christian

You ever been up in a car
With the killers and dealers
And you thinking "it's the night that they might kill us"
Badass cars on your baddie from the front

You thought you couldn't trust them niggas
You still roll with us
Now we locked up for murder and the show hit us
Now you thinking 'bout the time mama told niggas
'Bout the nigga and the bitch you in love with
How when you gone then she going to the next dick

Now I'm in prison, get no letters from that same bitch
I thought I dreamed this shit, I was so lit
Stuck in prison, doing a whole see
My scene is been no snitch

Premonition yeah
In my vision yeah
I'm seeing this shit on my desk
Back in middle school
Premonition yeah (mama think I can make the team in this shit, what do you think ma?)

Thank God I can make it
Seeing what they don't see
Feeling like I have her
Knowing she don't want me
All night gambling
Running with the guns nigga
Feeling like a bad luck
And what I do, lose nigga

Saw the niggas hatin' in my dream
But I woke up like I'm trippin'
This the shit that happen, when you smoking weed (no matter how)
Knew I shouldn't fuck with a lil' fine
Motherfucker bitch look like she was fine
She was weak

Now she posting pictures of a nigga like damn
She was fine like my Ford man all the time
Police shooting down black people all the time
I told y'all that my people would gon' get down

Premonition yeah (wow)
In my vision yeah
I dream this on my desk back in middle school
Premonition
Make the same
Hola, hola

Premonition yeah (I'ma be around, ma)
I see this shit (I'll get this shit out, ma)
I don't know (we gon' bitch-crazy, ma)
Premonition yeah

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.