| Fast cars and flashy clothes
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| Night life is all we know
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| This life was meant for me
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| It’s destiny
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| Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin'
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| Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin'
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| Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin'
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| Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin'
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| Yes, I must be dreamin'
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| I kick back, put the key in ignition
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| 'Cause niggas wasn’t seeing my vision
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| Got a whole trunk full of white, on my feet is the Pippens
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| And the loud, make it easy to listen
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| My ambitions (My ambitions, my ambitions)
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| A nigga knockin' that pot dough
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| What you expect when your idol is Pablo?
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| I’m Paid in Full as we speakin'
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| Not Rich Porter, just one rich Puerto Rican
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| A nigga nice with them heat stand
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| And got him high off dope like The Weeknd
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| That means I’m all the way up
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| A nigga couldn’t fall even if they drug him in cuffs
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| I’m prayin' for better days than Freddie Gray’s
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| Where Lil Wayne and Birdman can hug and embrace
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| And little niggas is coming of age
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| Take a wrong step, pop! |
| 'Cause his mother’s engaged
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| Fast cars and flashy clothes
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| Night life is all we know
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| This life was meant for me
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| It’s destiny
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| Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin'
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| Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin'
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| Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin'
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| Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin'
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| Yes, I must be dreamin'
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| When I copped the pink Benz
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| I swear they started to hate
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| At 21 some bum nigga cut me right in my face
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| They brought that up when I caught my case
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| Bitch I did 6 years, 4 months and 5 days
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| And they wonder why I’m crazy
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| I blame the 80s for turning my generation into crack babies
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| Used to be in the cell dreamin' I was home
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| Now I’m home, dreamin' I’m back in the cell
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| I went from Castle to Beverly to Bedford Hills
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| I’m a prime example of keeping it too real
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| Had somebody asked me if I learned my lesson
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| Told him, «Actually prison made me more aggressive
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| I still snack a chip quick, no questions
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| But now I leave my handprint so she don’t get the wrong impression»
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| They say all I talk about is jail
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| Fuck you meanin' that’s my reality
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| I guess you just be dreamin'
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| Fast cars and flashy clothes
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| Night life is all we know
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| This life was meant for me
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| It’s destiny
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| Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin'
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| Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin'
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| Yes, I must be dreamin', dreamin', dreamin'
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| Gets me where I wanna be, dreamin'
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| Yes, I must be dreamin' |