Lyrics:
set sail before I got swallowed
By the streets late nights sitting on the front of ah brown stone plastic pistols bullets under the pillow.
Og told
again
I picture them all sitting there
Good as gold, smiles so wide
Waiting by the tree
Tomorrow we can dream our cares away
Thank God for Christmas
I'm
Heaven's Entertainment runnin' laps round these niggas
Rob em for the chain, Buy it back lil nigga
4 5 don't jam, Better back back back
Get in
don't drink no vodka
On my poppa, I done blew more tree than any Rasta
One more shot, and we can rob 'em, lot of jokers, we in Gotham
Niggas spiteful,
We bendin the curve
No mask on outside lil nigga gone purge
I'm bendin the curve no mask on outside you know we gone purge
Brand new Lamborghini pull
in the dirty dungeon steady light up the sticks
Never sleep, gator bling always making a quake
Toss and creep, plotting dreams keep me awake
Demon
Yea what it do now
Gave her to the streets so now she fucking on the crew now
Lil brudda say he hit so now you can't be my lil boo now
My shooter
ock from the store
Rob from the rich and I give to the poor
Raw, Raw, Raw, Raw
Been fresh... RIP Uncle Phil
Always played Tommy, ya'll was Phil & Lil
they'll tag team
Now who said dreams don't come true
Its like I'm dreamin
When I come through
I always find something to run through
Speak into the mike
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
[Beat]
Try to understand I had this dream since I was lil (I do)
Gotta to achieve it
Now I'm working hard (ya)
Let me work hard
Wanna give a huge shout out to the fam I know I wouldn’t be doing this right now if it wasn't for yawl
Ya
I got love for all my brothers and lil
on it it's a lil weaker
Got London mad with me i was hittin Nika
Make her my baby mama was my lil eater
Dope got wet had to dry it out by the heater
She
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
to grow a bond
This is the story of the two wild horses who fell in elation
Oh there's too many dreams in these heads to fit inside a house that had a roof
is why I work for the title, I gotta be an icon
My old man had dreams of putting nice, he rest in peace
A lil bit of him rest in me
Every time that
Today it's fuck lil bitch I'm calling in
I know we gon win in this life of sin
I know I could ball but could get all assist
I told her skrt off if
You catch my rock, rolling down Loners Boulevard
You've got dreams, keep on dreaming
High school teen, never got accepted
Guess it didn't get
Ninja Nicki, where Ninja Man?
I don't need a hundred niggas, lil' bitch, me soon come
Dripped in YSL, one thug and one gun
These bitches gon' bow down
you know the irony of life is that you have like
this big dream to get where you want to be
but once you get there you start to dream about where
NoHoeShyt
Whole squad
Big byllz
Big B’s when I ride lil bitch
No skinny
Got to the Bag
Yea I bought a choppa
And two extra clips keep my semi
dealer's dream, red jag, rim shining
Four shooters riding in the
Trucks right behind us
It ain't my fault man, the hood made me grimy
I hustle, get my weight
rights for a lil' bit fame
Get in bullshit fights for a lil' name
To get noticed by some niggas that don't give two fucks about you
Till you make 'em
they'll tag team
Now who said dreams don't come true
Its like I'm dreamin
When I come through
I always find something to run through
Speak into the mike
(D.A. Got that dope)
I need you by my side (side, side)
Tell me you down to ride
We party every night (night)
I do drugs to ease my mind
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