| Al Geno on the track
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| headshot
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| Coming by the roadblock
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| Rolling till my legs tired
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| Rolling till my legs slime
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| Real chill big time
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| Rolling till my legs tired
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| Yeah, yeah
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| My life was hard, it just had to be (Had to be)
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| Watch me turn my dreams to reality (Reality)
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| I’m running I feel them demons after me (I feel 'em after me)
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| When I pop these Peres I don’t do it heavily (I don’t do it heavily)
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| Got a lil fame, all of a sudden they change (They change)
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| Feel like shovel of dirt, throw salt on my name (Salt on my name)
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| I was so blind, I just couldn’t see the hate (Couldn't see the hate)
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| Forgave all them niggas, I’m still Ray
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| Would’ve never started rappin'
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| If I knew this shit had came with this (Came with this)
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| If I had never made a hit, would they be on my dick? |
| (On my dick)
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| I just been sitdn' back and pushin' pounds
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| Just gettin' fit (I'm gettin fit)
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| And I got a sixty on my right wrist
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| I’m moving fast like lightning
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| These other rappers try to bite me
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| Yo baby mama wanna bite me
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| I swear to God, she triflin'
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| Pass her off, 'cause I’m righteous
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| I run the jungle like Tarzan
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| That Codeine was like poison
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| I cut back and feel awesome
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| No playoffs, but I’m ballin'
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| Had a good day, I scored forty
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| And I ain’t talkin' points (No points)
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| I close my eyes, I still have flashbacks when I was in the joint (Joint)
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| I hit my knees, I’m thanking God
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| I’m praying every morning (Them knees)
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| I check the schedule, I’m booked up I’m finally touring
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| I’m going where I want to go, doing what I want to do
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| I can screw who I want to screw
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| I came from nothing I can never lose
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| Turn my dreams into reality
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| I thought that you would be glad for me
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| I can’t believe that you mad at me
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| Damn dog, I’m proud of you (I'm proud of you)
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| My life was garbage too
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| But I did what I was supposed to do
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| Went and bought the latest coupe
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| Told my young nigga, to stay in school
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| But he didn’t listen, now he got a.45 in the kitchen
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| With a biscuit ready to yessir
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| My life was hard it just had to be (Had to be)
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| Watch me turn my dreams into reality (To reality)
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| I’m running I feel them demons after me (I feel 'em after me)
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| When I pop these Peres I don’t do it heavily (I don’t do it heavily)
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| Got a lil fame, all of a sudden they change (They change)
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| Feel like shovel of dirt, throw salt on my name (Salt on my name)
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| I was so blind, I just couldn’t see the hate (Couldn't see the hate)
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| Forgave all them niggas, I’m still Ray
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| Would have never started rappin'
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| If I knew this shit had came with this (Came)
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| I’m on top of all these niggas, I can see when these angels piss (All these
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| Angeles)
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| The way my nigga crossed me up, I thought his name was Chris (Name was Chris)
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| Don’t wanna fuck around and kill my dog they gon' do me like I’m Vick (Do me
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| like a dog)
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| They gonna really hate me if I sign a deal (Sign a deal)
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| I’ma go buy a Wraith, crash it on purpose, blame it on the pills (Blame it on
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| the pills)
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| When the door be slidin' it look like he be headed to second base (Second base)
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| I see the hate, it look like make up, it’s all on they face
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| I can’t see Fred no more, so I be talkin' to his head stone (Yeah)
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| Sometimes I wanna catch a body, but I put my head on (Head)
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| Carl from Philly, touchdown', he in the red-zone
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| Till its done, he in the red-zone (Redzone)
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| I sure got tired of sending him naked pictures of my redbone (Redbone)
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| G respond right back, off a head shot (Head shot)
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| Y’all won’t that bitch if she ain’t got no ass shots (Ass shot)
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| Put them choppers on a jet, we gon' air it out (We gon' air it out)
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| Twenty five hundred on a treadmill, we gon' wear it out (We gon' wear it out)
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| Too much dirty money, wanna put that shit in the shower (Shower)
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| Even when the lights out, boy that money still bring power (Still bring power)
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| Cats serve a lot of white, but that shit look like baby powder (Baby power)
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| Got my gun at every show, I don’t care if it ain’t crowded (If it ain’t crowded)
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| I barely sleep and when I do, I just be dreamin' (Dreamin)
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| They know I came from the bottom like bikinis (Like bikinis)
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| When I can’t get hold to them Peres I be fiendnin' (I be fienin' |
| Why would you tell me that you love me and you don’t mean it? |
| (Don't mean it)
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| My life was hard it just had to be (Had to be)
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| Watch me turn my dreams to reality (To reality)
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| I’m running I feel them demons after me (I feel 'em after me)
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| When I pop these Peres I’m doin heavenly (I'm doin' heavenly)
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| Got a lil fame, all of a sudden they change (They change)
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| Feel like shovel of dirt, throw salt on my name (Salt on my name)
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| I was so blind, I just couldn’t see the hate (Couldn't see the hate)
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| Forgave all them niggas, I’m still Ray
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| Would have never started rappin'
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| If I knew this shit had came with this
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| I’m on top of all these niggas
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| I can see when these angels piss
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| The way my nigga crossed me up
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| I thought his name was Chris (Name was Chris)
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| Don’t wanna fuck around and kill my dog me like Vick (Do me like a dog)
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| They gonna really hate me if I sign a deal (Sign a deal)
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| I’ma go buy a Wraith, crash it on purpose, blame it on the pills
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| When the door be slidin'
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| It look like he be headed to second base (Second base)
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| I see the hate, it look like make up
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| It’s all on they face |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreams 2 Reality, artist - Lil Baby. Album song Street Gossip, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп