Lyrics:
dream house
On lean passing them beans out
With a bad crew, the whole team high
Go on boy, get seen by, bro you know me, you know I be
Stacking that
I'm on my way up
Pray for my haters to stay up
I use to dream of this life
Life, life, life, life, life
It's time to wake up
I'm on my way up
Pray
crowded house I am truly grateful
So many times my life could have gone astray
Make the wrong choice now I’m gone today
Everything I do to protect my peace
with my
Homework all by herself
Alone in a strange country i
Can't imagine how frustrating
It must have been for her to have
Worked her whole life in
Empty rooms in empty houses
Lonelier but over crowded
Is it just us or are there more?
There's no one left to work the door
There's no one left
all the time
Before this moment passes by
(All good. I'm over it)
Don't feel about burning you again
I'm catching Zs on the prime of the weekend
(yes)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes)
Check it
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never
up them racks
It’s over crowded we gone come through the back
Grown wolf I can’t run with the pack
Do ya thang im so proud of you dawg
You got ahead
a hustle
With a blindfold tryin' to find pieces to the puzzle, no muzzle
I tell it like it is, that's that, right or wrong
I'ma call it how I see it, don't
Don't need no fixing up
I'm building my anger up
My lyrics worth a thousand words
So take my music serious
I'm dangerous piece by piece
Rebel tough
with someone above
It's okay to lose your pride over someone you love
Don't lose someone you love though over your pride
Stick with 'cha entree
things will stay the same I don't think I will survive
cnd the moral of the story is
It's a burden, not a dream, but it's fine by me
How many times
Down a crowded street
It's just you and me
Versatility and bad mom jeans
To tell you the truth, I don't think I'll find another
Broken memories
he deserve it
And never take from who don't have
Same Nut from over there
Can't fuck with it it's a dirty game
I was right there when them folks
You lived by a dream but that dream got shattered/
you tried to move on but your life don't really matter/
cold-hearted you try to cling
murdered, it's murder
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Don't point your weapons at me
Seen the pictures, feel the pain, scandalous
And I was born to be a champion
It's something 'bout the ambience
I'll make it out by any means (Yea)
My success is just an axiom
They tell me that it
And that's the very same reason he ain't here with me no mo'
He marched up out his house like a soldier, decided to titty-bar it
A lot of alcohol
Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance
Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since
Get bored quickly
He stay grown
So the p-a-tron had to get poured
Say yeah, 'Trakk!
I apologize man, it was last minute
So me ask for this in advance
SLR, yeah
Said they lean on me
Niggas tried to dream on me
Aye
Don't start shit that you can't finish
What's a rapper without smoke?
Who's Popeye without the spinach?
It was me myself and I, I added spaces
sang
East Point police don't know a damn thang)
Yeah, it won't be over, check this out
Can you see what I be hearing talking to spirits when I
Welcome to the 9's house
Just kicked down the door and I came running out (zyoom)
Heard they waiting on me, what about it? (what about it though?)
I
I made you cry
And it's like two guns cause you shot me down twice
I search for new fun, wait a lie
Cause I want you to run to my house where it begun
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