| Gotta dollar and a dream
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| Like how I’m suppose to sleep
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| I been up all night!
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| Off the tree out for green
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| I been better off the streets
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| Hear them guns outside
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| Ay ay ay ay
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| But i can’t even sleep
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| Hear them boys all night
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| Ay ay ay ay
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| Ay Ay
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| Bullets above through the window
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| How can we live when the ends low
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| Family matters your Winslow
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| 3 am lurking wit kin folk
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| Chains coming off ain’t no 10−4
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| Over my dead body tenfold
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| Chao Pack all else against me
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| Straight off the block To defend em
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| Young Kahwi Leonard
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| Spur of the moment
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| Dunkin like Timmy
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| Tell em it all fundamentals
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| Pray that my enemies under the rim
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| Hope I get the jump on my enemies
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| Asking to kick it
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| Drake songs they played em
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| I don’t need no more fake friends
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| Beefing with rappers
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| Ain’t been my thing then
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| These shots taken
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| Ain’t got no filters
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| Gotta dollar and a dream get the funds all right
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| Told mama to believe that her son all right
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| Told her fear wasn’t for me
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| No bark just bite like
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| How I’m suppose to dream I been up all night!
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| How I’m suppose to dream I been up all night!
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| Off the tree out for green
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| Hear the Guns outside
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| I been better off the streets
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| We don’t run nor hide
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| Like how you supposed to sleep
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| Hear them boys all night
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| I never sold out
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| I just souled home grown
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| Straight out the soil
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| I took my foes out
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| Got hits like I’m James Brown
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| Straight outta Georgia
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| They sold they soul now
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| They going gold now
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| I can’t support it
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| They getting old now
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| Tell em to tone down
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| Wake up the warrior
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| Wakes and red roses to make up the foliage
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| Wish I could wake up the fallen
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| Visiting graves out the state like a tourist
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| Wish I could make up them stories
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| This one for my niggas and all em
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| This bars but them prisons been calling
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| Put y’all 6 feet in the ground
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| When your heads the clouds
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| And you’re feeling so grounded
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| So it’s only the realest around me
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| Grew up I had killers surrounding
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| Been out my mind for such a long time
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| Longer than I been out my body
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| Reptilian Atlannunaki
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| You might just become a target
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| New world no order anarchy
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| And I might just take over all it
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| Cuz I’m Castro
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| What would they do for a dollar
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| They might blast you
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| If you come through with the problems
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| I’m finding love in my goblins
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| Hope I don’t turn to a monster
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| I cannot sleep cause insomnia
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| So I have been used to the darkness
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| Gotta dollar and a dream get the funds all right
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| Told mama to believe that her son all right
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| Told her fear wasn’t for me
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| No bark just bite like
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| How I’m suppose to dream I been up all night!
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| How I’m suppose to dream I been up all night!
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| Off the tree out for green
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| Hear the Guns outside
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| I been better off the streets
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| We don’t run nor hide
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| Like how you supposed to sleep
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| Hear them boys all night |