Lyrics:
gone
But it's a lesson in my eyes and it's gon' make me strong
Sometimes I hate the feeling when I miss my nigga, Valley
It's crazy why they had
That's some sweet dreams, who want a taste?
Give the American dream to a bitch that ain't even from the USA
That's the land of the Free, it's the home
never said depend (on me)
Til the bitter end I keep
Wonderin when the innocence left
And where the hell it went
I got Eddie Vedder in my head
Wanna go
that the hard way, cuts run deep
And these millions of people put their trust in me
Man I got a lot of pressure but I must succeed
So I'm a keep
melancholy got me
And they forgot me
But everybody need somebody
Every Bobby need some Whitney
So when I met her I asked her to ring me
Gave her the ring
the circus
With everybody but me being clowns and actors
While I stay stood out as me ‘cause I’m no style adapter
‘Cause where I’m from doesn’t mean that I am
right.
And I'm mournin for me family
as they leave this very li-i-ife
I want to take it from the light to
save all the music we love so me got
my old bitches good riddance
'Cause when you got money hoes come automatically
And no hoes don't do nothin' but cause some static see
I went from
And watch from every angle
I've watched homies kill homies
And nigga I'm still stable
I got thirties on me nigga
This ain't Cain and Abel
I've watched my back
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
he was still in the music business. So it kept me closer to my dreams because I got to tag along with him when he was on tour and the band that he
shooting guns fantasizing
fascinated by gold rope chains
looking back at my hood days
but things aint changed
[chorus]
[Millenium Thug]
In my hood niggaz
street fam, twitter team
Like you could fuck with me
Oh did it seem, Dr King and Def Jam ain't the only ones with a dream
I'm a grown ass man, this
street fam, twitter team
Like you could fuck with me
Oh did it seem, Dr King and Def Jam ain't the only ones with a dream
I'm a grown ass man, this
medicine
Pass through my lungs
I got that downtown psyche
Cortez with a Nike logo
Locos like me treated pipes like wifeys
Buying up and down the blocks
looking as I roll on by
Got 5 blue bags and 2 wide eyes
And a dolly of dreams cuz our shopping list is growing
We're grabbing everything from a Norden
and I roll my weed up
Always got a scheme to stack benjamins up
I got a dollar and a pipe dream
Blowing out chronic smoke
Like a fucking fiend
Heavy
popped, by the group home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? go and see
Shorty snot-nosed, he don't floss
Strippa'
I ain't a fuckin' hipsta'
But I got fans all the way from here to Egypt
I got some skateboard buddies
Bitches actin' bad i got some
Taper ff gettin'
now
Say I got the weakest puns then wanna bite my style
Calling everybody out, guess you can say I'm wild
If you building up a house, I'm finna year it
weak
Cause you, hate, on my pipe dream
Go ahead come fight me, I know
Ima problem
Cause I'm so different
Everybody mad and now they talking
Cause I'm so
to your heart
I lay my Mack game down nigga straight from the start
Don't take it personal baby, fuck you,pay me
Ain't nothin' but ladys in my dark blue
pourin'
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl
In the stomach, he robbin' niggaz who pumpin'
Lil' blood got popped, by the group home cat
early morning won’t let a second pass me by
Gotta get up, go and get it
Yeah a **** staying hungry (Yeah)
Leave the dreams in the sheets get up and never
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