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I  was 15 out the way serving fiends
Coming home my dad was drunk all we had was noodles to eat
Uncle told me get the bag and get that shit by any

dawg
And I ain't letting you niggas breathe
I'm that monster in yo dreams
And I'm the reason you can't sleep
That insomnia, come from bombin' ya
By

look the other way
I told my boy that you can do this shit the legal way
But he don't listen he just tryna do the easy way
I don't really blame him cause

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Every night
Different move
Shorty I can’t stay too long
But I’m loving how she moves
Everytime that she hear this song
Flash a couple stacks
And she

witch dream whip I'm finna buy
When I wake
Fucking with the outsider you know inside
That's a mistake
Hopping out with the mask on so I can flee the jakes

One... two... three...

Trying to go to sleep, but I feel pretty lonely
It would be my dream to get a kiss from my homie
Don't tell me where to go

laughed, "go home to your mother
You're really not that tough
There'll be danger and thrills, the kind that can kill
I couldn't say yes fast enough

Before

to the truth
Took days away
I made mistakes
I stayed awake
My dreams it plagues
My life I gave
Thrown down the drain
Propped up by pain
And duller days
I see you

the one I adore
Cause you could see that my heart is torn
You telling me you starting a new life once the baby is born
19, a single mother of a baby boy

niggas stunned
I can tell by how you lookin' at the kid yeah, he the one
I'm the type of kid to keep it on him, (shh), and get it done
(aye, aye, aye, aye)

Maybe one summer, in a few years
I'll be the aging party girl
Hungry for the seventh time that week

I put my shoes on, one by one
Just like a person

like the same clouds
you have ever seen
pass away,
becoming another song
remembering a good dream.

This beautiful leaf
dances by piano,
reopens empty

I ain't one for the beef, I ain't one for the bull
These two arms ain't Lazy Boy, but they make you comfortable
Ain't with the shit that they speak,

Real Sh!t -张昊博
词Lyrics：张昊博
曲Music：张昊博
编曲Arranger：姚御正Zed
混音师Mixing Engineer：reddi
制作人Produced by ：蒋雪儿Snow.J
监制Executive producer：柯自俊
音乐统筹Music co

A Man Like Me

A man like me
A man like me
A man like me
In the land of the free

A little boy asked me
Hey mister, have you ever been free
He said

the baker in my home
I'm making cakes with all the sugar that your baby wanna throw
Yeah I can taste it, that's how close I am to making all my dreams live
My

to communicate it right
She get this treatment then I mop up her wet dreams
I go by 17Nights you know what's that means
Mad Hostility
Bad bitches low key feeling

I'd do all I could?

There are many of us that can't, but are willing
To give the impossible a try
With distant dreams gone unfulfilled and
I ponder

bumpy like the bottom of my Guccis
My life's a movie took my chance and bought two seats
No pill could give the sensation of having blue bills
Dream is

ago
cnd they'll be singing at my show

Cuz I 

Like to wear tight clothes when go out 
I dream with eyes wide open they still doubt
That I'll mean

and demons ashamed 

Bringing poetry to justice, shoot it 6 times and got him wet up 

Then to the ghetto kids, who have dreams so big that gold couldn't buy

boys, we finna get lifted
Cause we all young, black, and we gifted
cye, We steady chasing dreams
So no, there ain't no giving up
I'm only rocking with my

by now
My life been about risking
I cannot go beside of you
I cannot rock with your attitude
You're doing things you're no supposed to do
I can't deal

Yeah yeah

It's your boy chistar 

Yeh yeh

(Secrecy sounds)



I wanna be the best

Ball, like I passed my test

By God, got to impress 

I've been