Lyrics:
I'm Mr. Cleat Checker, Amiri runners on the gas
Walked in Saks, spent it all, gave 'em everything I had
Kleptomaniac, every bitch I got stolen
Step
the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little
the summer
(For real)
Ain’t come to play no games I put my hook right on that runner
In a four seater Gold Rolla I was making skits just for some focus
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
seen (what?)
But when it gets dark, it's like a nigga's having dreams (come on)
Or nightmares, the light dares to desert me (what?)
Got me like,
things
8 things
8 things
8 things
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
A different bitch for every day of the schedule
My team deep like its 3 seeds
Soda pop her pussy
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
seen (what?)
But when it gets dark, it's like a nigga's having dreams (come on)
Or nightmares, the light dares to desert me (what?)
Got me like,
'Cause I cherish my relationships (amigo?)
Every month I'm at the dealership (I am)
Who need a runner when you get it shipped
Safe landing, pilot get
could never wife a slut
I'm the pack runner, you is a pack runt
All my opps, I want them to taste blood
Hollow tips shatter - I hear collapsed lung
See me
on shirt
Whats the tea?
Did you kill?
Are you real?
Cest la vie
Two is peace
World war three
Means more four me
Mon ami
I need runners hands please
I need
the ocean covers every mountain high, always
Until the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea, always
Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream
the ocean covers every mountain high, always
Until the dolphin flies and parrots live at sea, always
Until we dream of life and life becomes a dream
don't tell me that's it's real nigga
If it ain't real nigga
Fuck yo chain and little watch nigga
If I can't eat with ya
Every night I dream somebody die
I
and my momma use to sit and watch the lion king
She had a pathfinder to yea bumping Yolanda Adams
Or four hundred degreez by juvenile
And we ain't never
Out for the dream
(Intro)
Dream is an acronym.
You know what that means?
For every letter In the word
There's a word in between.
It's a mantra.
Onward we charge, on this endless road,
Dreams unfurl, a story untold.
The horizon beckons, distant and cold,
With every stride, our spirits unfold.
want to
Stayed far, but when they jump me, became a good runner
One by one they all went under, so I had the last laugh
They all thought it all was
This song is about me
Alright, imagine this. I'm on a bus feeling cocky
The girl of my dreams just said that she wants me
Dark at four o'clock, me,
Yall better be good runners
Cause we came to take back what yall took from us
Flashbacks to a vision, a dream it was a day one a gray one
The great
love Mr. February
Third times the charm said she love it when I'm braggadocios
Grabbed me by the arm told me daddy won't you pull me closer
I don't mean
spills a bucket of suds
Aisle after aisle
My eyes spill two buckets of suds
Like that day she
Slid as a baseball runner would onto the floor Lord
In her
every morning
Felt worse than the night before
I tried to brush it off but only really made it to four
At least by then, there was probably beer bath
runner you gon' walk around the base
Seven-five dollar zip, you gon' smoke a bag of shake
This shorty fuckin' on the gang and now she throwin' helle shade
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