| Just like Luther King bitch I had a dream
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| I guess it came true not to fuck up my jeans
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| Did what I had to do I’m fulfilling my needs
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| Locked up only place I was goin' was sleep
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| Hot how you feel in that cell that composition notebook and that pen
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| Nigga locked down you ain’t got no friends
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| Nigga locked down you ain’t got no bitch
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| They tried to indict me don’t want me with bands
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| I cut my EM come and catch me you can
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| I told my momma I ain’t going to jail no more and I did that shit again
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| I feel them people don’t want me to win
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| I know where I been I could never forget to remind me
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| I take a look at my jit spread my wings
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| They don’t want me to win
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| Hotboii cinematic everything he shot gon' get premiered
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| All I want for niggas know not to play with me I don’t wanna be feared
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| How you want smoke but you ain’t got no funds
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| All you do is post guns that shit weird
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| Runnin' with the K lil nigga I could coach ya, do it for the culture cause I’m
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| that real
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| I had a dream like Luther
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| Dreamed that I had ten hoes in my bed
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| Dreamed I had caught a R.I.C.O
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| Dreamed I got away from the feds
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| Martin luther king dream
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| You can’t say the V without Vari
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| It feel like a dream without snoring
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| Glock 23 don’t mean Jordan
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| See how I was ventin' it was just my pen and composition
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| I didn’t want to trust these women following my intuition
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| Bottled up my inner feelings until I explode
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| We got water bed for wet dreams I don’t want to be woke
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| Just like Luther King bitch I had a dream
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| I guess it came true not to fuck up my jeans
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| Did what I had to do I’m fulfilling my needs
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| Locked up only place I was goin' was sleep
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| Hot how you feel in that cell that composition notebook and that pen
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| Nigga locked down you ain’t got no friends
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| Nigga locked down you ain’t got no bitch
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| They tried to indict me don’t want me with bands
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| I cut my EM come and catch me you can
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| I told my momma I ain’t going to jail no more and I did that shit again
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| I feel them people don’t want me to win
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| I know where I been I could never forget to remind me
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| I take a look at my jit spread my wings
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| They don’t want me to win
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| I’ll be sipping I don’t get drunk no more
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| I won’t even be one and give a fuck no more
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| I’ll be drinking out of the bottle let my car was broke
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| Got a crash on Promethan I can’t love no whore
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| Can’t love no more
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| I don’t got love for more
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| Heart so cold
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| I don’t got love for folk
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| You are that nothing more |