Lyrics:
have a dream a fi make it out big
Mi have a dream a fi make it out big
Yeah' we have a dream a fi make it out big
All mi friend them fi rich
Yow' Man
wit me you know how I carry it
Carry the load big or small and I cut real checks
I ran off on the plug twice I got real debts
Poppin off on the phone
by Pateks, celebrity status
Is what she adores but she's climbing the classes
This is real life, nobody gets passes
Don't talk to the crowd if you just
of the century
Now children crying at the tv, do those people really want us dead
Big kill
Big kill
Big kill
It could come by land, by sea or like the first
life ain't nothin but a big booty bitch
That hoe can have you broke, or that hoe can make you rich
But if you choose her
Never misuse her
'cause if you
Chorus
Got goals to crush and big dreams to fulfil
Drivin by ambition, let God have the wheel
Proud of the solid foundation I've built
Embrace the hard
Can't put no trust in no bitch ass niggas
I'm trying get rich on yu bitch made niggas
Get hit up
Cause big bro told me keep my chin up
Cause niggas be
to wreck the crew
we be havin mad fun
Niggas known me from day one
lifestyles of the rich and shameless
Violat'in they were even nameless
Verse 2
charged before, strap a gun anyway
Took the state's lawyer, but you won anyway
Stand up cats beat the odds by far
Real recognize real, R.R.R.
Don't mistake
rest is on my born day
Bust it, sometimes I sit back and just reflect
Watch the world go by and my thought connect
I think about the time past
here to start my own foundation cuz I always knew
Depression is real
It's actually super surreal
You never know how much someone has gone through until
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
with big boots (yuh)
Stand on my money, I'm 10'2" (yuh)
Play with the kid, they come get you
Come take you out like the rent's due, uh
Yeah, smokin'
nigga don't step to me
If you ain't big fish, rich rich
Yea it's Glo n ima a slick bitch
Ion play no games dem games you play been dea, We done wit hot
real gyalist and fucking gangster
Drive by inna the mitsubishi lancer
Me two daughters affi feed plus
Mommy want a crib haffi build a legacy
Ratatouille
was broke as fuck now I'm feeling like I'm super rich
I be real as fuck while these other niggas counterfeit
Diamonds on ya neck and ya wrist but you
you don't really want me around
I'll then just leave you
haha, saved by the bell
You rented out a Ferris wheel
In my dream, it felt so real
I want out
Big body
Her name porchia
She a real peach
From Atlanta Georgia
You saw the ice
You saw the drip
You was excited to pull out the camera phone
You and yo
Hope these icky Vicky bitches want to suck and swallow
I just came up off this perc I need a hoe to slide on
Told dis bitch she gone get rich with me
feed her
I'ma get it any type of way
If it’s real then you say it to my face
I’m proud to say my niggas are the same
They relate
We do this for the cake
world truly be?
No throw your hands, no screaming, no noise no DJ's cutting
No be-Boys, no be-Girls, No graffiti, No nothing
If Hip Hop was never born?
What would you do if you could do the unbelievable?
Once you rule the world, every girl will wanna be with you
First, I get the money, then I get
real wealth is to soul he embodied
Measured by his Good deeds but what about the newborn Stillborn
No chance to sin Do his soul still carry on
Or David
[Tragedy]
Yeah...Get it poppin'...No doubt
Thug shit... for your ear
Yeah...Two-Five
[Tragedy]
It go one for my real niggas, two for the bass
Three
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