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take yo life, it aint a thing
This shit ain't what you would seem
You won't wake, this ain't a dream
Know lil shawty carry weight
The way the cake sit in

a lil bitch and she suckin' my knob
He not in class so I'm takin' his job
He ain't about it, he never gon' slide
Double 0
Double 07, this nigga I rob
We

to dreams just like a wishing well
Lil bro gone pop out with his rocket, this a show and tell
That's what you get for playing games up with my baby girl
I

bitches 
I just fuck em then I'm Gone yeah 
Netflix at the spot and is she gone by the morning 

These bitches see you up and they just come and suck

make you wanna rob
It's a crime you can't even trust a cop
And optimism can't be bought from a shop
I guess all they do is just window shop
For dreams

when you by my side
Cause I don't really give a fuck
My time wit you is almost over
Almost over
Come a lil closer
Closer closer closer
Closer Closer

Baby I know you want me
Baby you dream about me
I know you think about me (Yeah)
Lay in my B-E-D dead
Baby might be in bed
Baby might be in my bed

what? Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I said it, I meant it
I'm tired of all the dreams you're sellin
The feens they want the beans I'm sellin
And by any means, my

new things
Ballin' like Michael Jordan, thought I had hoop dreams
Chasin' this guacamole, my pockets got blue cheese
Rollin' this Russian cream, my

but I ain' change on nobody
Showed me why that I cut ties and don't confined in nobody
No
I keep that glizzy on my body case' a lil nigga try me
'Cause

Started on the grind like Go
Dollars on my mind like So
I was like 9 life Low
That was 99 like Whoa
That was Black Rob like Whoa
Young nigga gotta

pulling up in a coupe
You a snake you stay out the loop
What does this mean to you?
Lil bitch know Kydea the truth
I don't sleep but I dream in the stu
Aint

I was tryna get money passing by in the clubs (all these racks in the clubs)
Rollin indos on back of my truck (trackhawk)
cnd i gave my shawty a big

was making plays all on my own, yeah
A lot changed, not me though
I rep the 5 by myself and keep that b-roll, yeah (575)
Yeah, been making plays since

dreams
I can't run up and down the court smoke too much weed
Handle all these bitches call me Pistol P
I am not Joe Clark don't lean on me
Yeah lil' bitch

Yeah
I made so much money last year nigga I ain't even know what to do
I was always on the block trying to rob me a nigga like "give me the loot"
My

goin' up)
I mixed the Percocets with a lil' Henn' and now I'm throwin' up (ugh)
Slidin' by my lonely with this jersey in my clip (I got this thirty in

(Any last words?)
(D-Roc)
Mm, mm-mm-mm, yeah
(Lil Top, huh?)
Mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

Mm, look, look

Look, now I don't know 'bout what ya

mission
All I dream about is digits
Always on a money mission
All I dream about is digits 
Always on a money mission 
Always on a money mission
Always

Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!

The Long One

The Beatles

Abbey Road

1969

to go
Oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go
Nowhere to go

One sweet dream
Pick up the bags and get in the limousine
Soon we'll be away from here

my daughter, ayy
Got so much ice on her, ayy
Did you see my mother, ayy
Did you see my father, ayy
They been lost me back then, I was
Raised by a bunch

da bag at (Where da bag at?)
I need dat Right Now (Right Now)
Light up da sack right now (Right Now)
Da bottles should be gettin cracked by now (by

we fuck, we hit the club and shit
I step, I swang, then I hit my shit
Didn't come by myself
But I'm leavin' with a different bitch
And vibe out to Lil