Vision - Intellectual

[intro]

I don't have plans and schemes and I don't have hopes and dreams

I don't have anything since I don't have you

I don't have love to share and I don't have one to care

I don't have anything since I don't have you

2020 comes

Welcome to my vision

I'm sittin' up with UNICEF, handin' out a million

I may seem like a fuck boy, but I got zero bitches because all that's on my mind is how to handle my business

So when I get up, I'm a hand you my card and show you all the things that can take you hella far

Like, do you want a fat check? Like do you want it, bruh?

My shit can get you anything, holmes come on, because

I don't have fond desires and I don't have happy hours

I don't have anything since I don't have you

Been cooped up in my room like about all week

And I write a couple songs and forget how to sleep

And I don't mean to make some shit that sounds hella week

Standing sturdy on the ground, held by two feet

I turn up to the club and I'm lookin' hella nice with a fine ass bitch that's into all my ice

Homie asked me what I'm gonna try to do tonight

I'm eating Vietnamese pussy with a side of fried rice

I don't have fond desires and I don't have happy hours

I don't have anything since I don't have you

At all