| {Yo Ghost, lets get this money, nigga
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| Montreal}
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| Close my eyes, dreams: Swimming in women as I soak in bucks
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| But like most of us I’m woken up broke as fuck
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| Like the legs of a hooker my future opened up
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| With a message: time is of the essence
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| Tryna rap like Contraception- Fuck it if I get screwed
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| By myself wit no aids I’ll infect’em
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| Aye
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| Waving a weapon, I was raised by a parent
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| Who was Raised by a reverend straight blazing for heaven
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| 'I Know', I be sinnin', tryna turn it to winnin
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| While I do it for my brother and sisters from the beginnin
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| Lysick is for the children, don’t forget the women too
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| Droppin' all this knowledge like I’m coughing out my wisdom tooth
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| Bounda make a profit from my albums, man I swear
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| Have my mama and my papa in Impalas, I don’t care
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| Cuz I started from the bottom now I’m here
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| Still at the bottom, well I’m boutta get the fuck up outta here yeah
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| And plenty wishes
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| And plenty wishes
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| Plenty wishes, model chefs wit the panties missing
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| Any dishes, Cashin checks wit too many digits
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| The lifestyle I’m tryna uptake, fuck breaks
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| Much faith, hard work, luck’s fake
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| I’m up late, Kicking verses like it’s speech Kung Fu
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| Lose sleep I’m tryna make these dreams come true
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| I got, plans to travel, foreign lands unraveled
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| Highest mind, I won’t find time for a 9 to 5
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| Finest dimes, feeding me grapes look like Halle berry
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| Talking money 'til debt ain’t in vocabulary
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| Speak wit gold lips, its rich dawg record this
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| Spoiling, till my entourage fuckin gorgeous
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| 'Boutta make a profit from my albums man I swear
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| Have my mama and my papa in a palace in a chair
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| I started from the bottom now I’m here
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| Headed to the top muhfucka, ima see u when I’m there yea
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| And plenty wishes
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| And plenty wishes
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| Ima make it, make it
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| You tryna take it?
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| Face the wrath of a thousand ancient slaves tryna save a nation
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| Waiting
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| Patiently waiting, wait until I touch the greatness
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| Savor the flavor for your ears
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| To find a pen for paper chasin'
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| Getting my way wasted? |
| I will strip you nekkid
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| Take your savings, change the bracelets, change the painting-
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| Damn you cray-zay!
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| My mind is made: I Make it!
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| So ride the wave, but if you hate it
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| Wait for pictures, the bandwagon could use some chasing, Bitch!
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| WOO!
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| And plenty wishes
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| And plenty wishes
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| Ayo Shoutout Da-P
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| Jugga whattup?
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| Many Dreams is what I had…
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| And plenty wishes (echo) |