Vacation

[Verse 1: Bas]

She fuck 'wit the team cause she love her some ballers

Opportunity rings and I'm finna call her

Got a backpack cause I don't know where I'll be tomorrow

I'm blowin' up spots bitch I got heat, I used to have quaps

That's a quarter on the block, fuck the cops

That's the order from a boss, march on the court

House donors on the lawn, tell 'em that we miss Trayvon

Mean it sincerely, vision not 20/20 but I see through ya shit clearly

TV couldn't really impair me, fear tactics don't scare me

Don't need no designer clothes but I'll take them designer drugs

Need a different kind of love, Aladdin love Jasmine

Me I'd rather fly the rug

[Hook]

I just wanna smoke in peace, ride through the open streets

I love my city and will do court but beefs claim lives like the open sea, I still love my city, if I die, I couldn't find a better location

I don't go on vacation, I don't go on vacation

[Verse 2: Bas]

Unofficial, off the record, it's impressive, what you done to me

Mr. Hilton, Mr. Westend, but I fuck her like the DoubleTree

Lord, I am just a 2 legged dog, everything I do for my dawgs

Take another step and we will teach a lesson

Paramedics do get involved

Everybody in ya crew is a fraud, everybody in my crew is a boss

Cause everyone agree you ain't gettin' shit for free

Boy you gotta pay ya dues to the cause

All them hoes choosin' and hawkin'

It's my house take ya shoes when you walk in

And these hoes make appointments now

Me and my city like Christopher Walken

[Hook]

[Irvin Washington]

Vacation, my vision is so clear, my vision is so clear

[Verse 3: Bas]

Nigga so off couldn't hit a tee-ball

And you a grown nigga like 6 feet tall

Walked the line and he got chalked, ball so hard that he got lost

Look at that lead on the wall, all of my team gonna ball

We gon' leave 3hun of y'all, lookin' Neanderthals

That look like y'all 'fore a nigga evolved

Hope not, hit her with the dope dick and my crib's the dope spot

I ain't got time for appointments that don't flock

And bitches that come back to my crib and don't pop

And niggas that smoke all my shit and don't cop

I see you muthafuckas

[Irvin Washington]

My vision is so clear, I see you motherfuckers

My vision is so clear

My vision is so clear

My vision is so clear

My vision is so clear