| So how many rappers break through when they’re 32?
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| Maybe a few?
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| I guess I am where I am
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| Yeah
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| See when I was younger, I used to want all that shit
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| The money and the fame
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| I used to put on a beat and I used to say shit like this
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| Listen
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| I want a rolex, a nice car
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| I’m gonna make money and I’m gonna go far
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| I want a mansion, some mean chicks
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| I’m gonna get famous and I’m gonna be rich
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| Man I’m gonna make so much dough that I can waste it
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| Sit around the house with the crew getting wasted
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| Basement swimming pool, every chick thinks I’m cool
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| Aw shit, I was planning all of this in school
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| Chefs in the kitchen, they’re cooking gourmet
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| Your girl says that my vocal tone is foreplay
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| You want a bike? |
| Watch out for my Porsche, mate
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| I just bought it, you pricks can’t afford it
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| Used to have holes in my clothes, had to stitch it up
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| Now I’m popping tags and I’m dressed like Scissortongue
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| (Um) Don’t think that that’s a diss cause it isn’t, son
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| I’m just tryna eat some weird foods and live it up
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| I might become a vegan like Fliptrix
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| Be healthy for a while, then I might switch shit
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| Got money for anything in the world I like
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| Now I just want to sniff white, where’s Dirty Dike?
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| (Cocaine) Maybe him, Jam Baxter on an acid trip
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| Guys, if I can have a tab, yeah, that would do fabulous
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| I’m throwing money away, so let me seize the day
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| Head stay smokey like Leaf Dog and BVA
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| Yo, I used to want a big whip 'round the town riding
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| It’s ironic, cause now, I’m shit scared of driving
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| Used to want a bitch that suck me off at the show
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| But she’s the same hoe I found in every town that I go
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| Use to dreams of making dough, free cycles on the grow
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| L.docter green farm with his own seed to sow
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| Getting paid for a show, getting signed by a label, without having to eat the
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| few crumbs off the table
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| I’m able, people saying my future ain’t stable
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| He’s too nasal, shouts too much, so we can’t play you
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| Okay, understand that nobody will make you
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| Back in the days, would send my CDs out trying to break through
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| You don’t need the industry, you need people
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| The fans are the best bit, the rest is deceitful
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| If you’re tryna be like this, then here’s the preview
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| Most of it is just a myth and never been true
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| «By the standards of his profession is an aging, over-the-hill relic of what
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| was, and who now sees a reflection of a man who has left too many pieces of his
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| youth in too many stadiums for too many years before too many screaming people» |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rolex Dreams , by - Verb T. Song from the album The Man with the Foggy Eyes, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп