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Day after day I been waiting
Maybe I should go and change my occupation
Maybe I should take a break go and play the PlayStation
Drive out by the lake

to complain
nothing came out of living the dream
here’s to growing up and turning the page
in search of something real 

I sing it loud 
out and about
you’re

I take care of my skin if I just wanna crawl out
Couldn't tell you what I need, it beats me but now
I'll keep on chasing these two sweet dreams
I'm

checkers
Nigga gotta have a thick sole like Sketchers
All out, turning the mall out
Winter, spring, summer, fall 'till we ball out
Dreams of holding paper

for them today
Cuz once class ends
I'll be camping out by my locker
At the end of the F wing
Patiently Waiting to shoot every Kid
In the head
As soon

Shadowed by souls that stare from the dead
Cold achromatic air will drown
Brought in by doubt and bred to restart
Hands reaching out to pull me down
To pull

She walked out on the balcony
She watched the sun go down
She reached out her arm and a dove flew by
The dove sat down on her arm
She carried a piece

Hardaway
I hit the scene so clean got you washed away
Pull up in this beam G-Star jeans with the Cartier
Tryna live out my dreams that I had since I started

how I want it
I used to stay up all night
Hoping you'd dream about me
And wonder if by tomorrow
You'd want me back
I'm too old to play this game
I can't

believe
I'ma achieve each dream
Overcome all hardships, I'm going mainstream
So fuck a nine to five
I'ma be self employed
It's day in, day out, so buckle up

home
They're weaponized to sting at people wrote me off
Though Martin had a dream, Kendrick had a dream
Me I had a vengeance
Slightly driven by

drink with
Several pills
Fake love round me
I stay real
Bigger dreams than
Shaq o'neal
I ain't fuss bout how I feel
Cause I'm better by the morn
You been

be going krazy
I've been waiting out here till they pay me
I'm so bored at this point, that I might fuck around and sign to Baby
If he compare me

(Hehe inspectah)
Aye aye
Look we steppin out tonight
get your shit straight (yup)
Where the dress wit the heels
And the lace, She cool as a fan

that'll help
I don't wanna see them
By myself
But I gotta see
Where the road leads
Yea
Frustrated
Trying to work it out
I need some things upgraded
Word

spend some time with me 
Bc I am just blindingly walking by faith 
Not trynna move by my sight 
& I pray every night that everything will work out all

status, she calling me Kozuki Oden, cause I'm the head honcho
Cowgirl by my side, but this is no Mustang, we up in a double S Maro
Only talk to real niggas

For a chance that I might
Be something more than a guy
Who doesn't follow his dreams
And just ends up in a past life

Someone get me out of here
Theres

to sleep
When I do I don't dream
Gourmet meals when I eat
Baddies lay in my sheets
Out here running the streets
Servíng Za to the fiends
Get it by any means

Guaranteed you'll be exhausted by the morning
Feel the waves
The vibrations flowing
You been in a dream
And it's someone else's story

Stay up late night
Tell

of time
The last beat of my heart 'til the afterlife
We're out of time
The last breath from my lungs 'til the colors die
Now the dream is over
Clouded by

this one of the scenes
They tried to tell me don't follow your dreams
I'm out here working, it's me and my team
Style ain't free, man you can't even

getting much better
You took out my heart when I saw your love letters, paragraphs blasted all cars by the weather
All the grey skies, it can change

Nothing to wish for, staring up alone
We'd be lucid in love by light shining above
Pouring out from the heaven we made up
And there is no heaven like