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Journey to Fame
by Joseph Wyze
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I was steady dreaming
Nigga I was scheming
Run up on a glocky
Nigga if he ever see me yeah
I'm gonna stack up on this green
Yeah yeah
Stack it up and blow it
Even if it kill me yeah
I wish I don woke up from this dream
Journey day nobody see
Grinding all night through the season yeah
Young niggas with the zeal
Imma keep on stacking
Keep my bands up to the ceiling
Yeah yeah
Anyways they always hated me
That shit somehow get me sick
Got me stuck reliving scenes yeah yeah
But I'm all about my journey
Get the fuck off if you hating
Help me focus on this green
Niggas thought was quitting
Had to switch the scene
A nigga couldn't wait couldn't wait
Had to dive it deep
Niggas hate on you
You ain't got no cheddah
Make you wonder what it's gonna be like
With the racks
You know how it go
This ain't nothing new
All this niggas say they're there for you
Then go Six nine
We ain't fucking lying
Sinners be rewarded
But if I ever had to snitch
I'd rather fucking die
Ain't gonna finna lie
Head up to the sky
Tell me what is wrong what is right
Work undying
Anything come after
After getting racks
We can work our way out nigga
If you talking racks yeah
I was steady dreaming
Nigga I was scheming
Run up on a glocky
Nigga if he ever see me yeah
I'm gonna stack up on this green
Yeah yeah
Stack it up and blow it
Even if it kill me yeah
I wish I don woke up from this dream
Journey day nobody see
Grinding all night through the season yeah
Young niggas with the zeal
Imma keep on stacking
Keep my bands up to the ceiling
Yeah yeah
Keep my keep my bands up to the ceiling
Yeah the top floor be the vision
All this broads they wanna stress me yeah
Young nigga want the dough
Yeah I hella got the flow
I'm on the way I'm on the way
Hell I wanna do can't stop me
Put my momma in a ladies
Buy it all Christian dior
Young nigga on the road
Coming coming with the flow
Hit it like I'm in a Benz coupe
I wanna drop the top
Gotta make it through the mud
See the sky in my eyes it's raining hella lot of pour
Had to dry it out some more
Had to pop another one yeah
I was steady dreaming
Nigga I was scheming
Run up on a glocky
Nigga if he ever see me yeah
I'm gonna stack up on this green
Yeah yeah
Stack it up and blow it
Even if it kill me yeah
I wish I don woke up from this dream
Journey day nobody see
Grinding all night through the season yeah
Young niggas with the zeal
Imma keep on stacking
Keep my bands up to the ceiling
Yeah yeah
I was steady dreaming
Nigga I was scheming
Run up on a glocky
Nigga if he ever see me yeah
I'm gonna stack up on this green
Yeah yeah
Stack it up and blow it
Even if it kill me yeah
I wish I don woke up from this dream
Journey day nobody see
Grinding all night through the season yeah
Young niggas with the zeal
Imma keep on stacking
Keep my bands up to the ceiling
Yeah yeah
Anyways they always hated me
That shit somehow get me sick
Got me stuck reliving scenes yeah yeah
But I'm all about my journey
Get the fuck off if you hating
Help me focus on this green
Niggas thought was quitting
Had to switch the scene
A nigga couldn't wait couldn't wait
Had to dive it deep
Niggas hate on you
You ain't got no cheddah
Make you wonder what it's gonna be like
With the racks
You know how it go
This ain't nothing new
All this niggas say they're there for you
Then go Six nine
We ain't fucking lying
Sinners be rewarded
But if I ever had to snitch
I'd rather fucking die
Ain't gonna finna lie
Head up to the sky
Tell me what is wrong what is right
Work undying
Anything come after
After getting racks
We can work our way out nigga
If you talking racks yeah
I was steady dreaming
Nigga I was scheming
Run up on a glocky
Nigga if he ever see me yeah
I'm gonna stack up on this green
Yeah yeah
Stack it up and blow it
Even if it kill me yeah
I wish I don woke up from this dream
Journey day nobody see
Grinding all night through the season yeah
Young niggas with the zeal
Imma keep on stacking
Keep my bands up to the ceiling
Yeah yeah
Keep my keep my bands up to the ceiling
Yeah the top floor be the vision
All this broads they wanna stress me yeah
Young nigga want the dough
Yeah I hella got the flow
I'm on the way I'm on the way
Hell I wanna do can't stop me
Put my momma in a ladies
Buy it all Christian dior
Young nigga on the road
Coming coming with the flow
Hit it like I'm in a Benz coupe
I wanna drop the top
Gotta make it through the mud
See the sky in my eyes it's raining hella lot of pour
Had to dry it out some more
Had to pop another one yeah
I was steady dreaming
Nigga I was scheming
Run up on a glocky
Nigga if he ever see me yeah
I'm gonna stack up on this green
Yeah yeah
Stack it up and blow it
Even if it kill me yeah
I wish I don woke up from this dream
Journey day nobody see
Grinding all night through the season yeah
Young niggas with the zeal
Imma keep on stacking
Keep my bands up to the ceiling
Yeah yeah