| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| B king says it’s time to go collect dough
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| Ching ching baby you know how the rest go
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| Hideaway
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| Scratch your ears ringing like you on the front row, where the preview step show
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| I only want the word after Creflo
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| New rappers gettin dough, I ain’t stress though
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| They always make room on the show
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| But the people always pay a lot more for a retro
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| The retro King OG
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| I’m not really the type that might sweat you (nah)
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| The money will always be near
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| The dough was my girl
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| And I’m like Kefno
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| I’m riding Jen and paul wall and riding white walls
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| And we driving white tesla
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| I came to dream, with that cream but gliding on rims
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| I climb, I Clyde Drexler
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| Legendary in the «H» get your stats up
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| Money longer than a new Amadalac truck
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| I don’t really see them out the city that much
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| But see them tweeting like they tryna get they hats up (what)
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| Got pledge for my sketching when it’s backed up
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| But first of all you better go and get your plaques up
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| The funny thing about all that
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| Ws when you do get it done they gonna try to tell you that’s luck
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Yow, yow, hold up
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| I be doing shows every week in the last five years
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| I don’t buy cars and I don’t trip
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| Deposits on deposits dollar dollar bills
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| Next year i’ll be sitting on a mil, no bullshit
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| It’s like you still getting it correct like it’s «02»
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| Still running this club, shit them hoes told you
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| Niggas talking down
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| But they ditch up behind
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| Say she got my dick poking like a pair of 84 too
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| I was talking to what’s in the Dallas
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| He told me club guard you ain’t got no challenge
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| Nigga you got all the hits
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| Powers told me nigga never sell my publishings it will make me rich
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| I’m a underground king like I’m born
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| Underground king like a pimp
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| Mixtape my style like I’m Cam
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| Club godzilla, chinese people screaming god damn
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| I told these niggas I ain’t going nowhere like herpes
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| Get money till they hearse me
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| When i was 16 the MPC curse me
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| Beast hit your ass hard in the head like church sleep
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| I got legends calling me a legend
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| But I can’t repeat it cause niggas will say I’m cocky
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| Am in a slam jam in off side eleven
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| B king caller house studio we behind
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| Hold up
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams
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| Close your eyes I want you ride the skies in my sweet dreams |