| Yeah, yeah… Yeah, yeah
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| Willy Northpole, B.o.B
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| Yea, well I’m a hood dreamer — hood dreamin' all of my life
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| I’m a dreamer — I can get my dream if I try
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| Hood dreamer — hood dreamin' all of my life
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| A hood dreamer — if you feel me put your hands in the sky
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| Yeah, Willy gotta get that dough, American hustler flow
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| For the low — G’s up, gotta let this busters go
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| Jail is where I can’t go, up in the kitchen with a bankroll
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| Probation, still in the club — bracelet on my ankle (yup)
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| That’s my family tree, cash rules everything around me
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| Tell Donell’s where I wanna be — clientele, that’s what I wanna see
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| H double O D, I’m so used to poverty
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| Now I got these chickens on me like I won the LOTTERY
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| Last night I had a dream — Willy met Ludacris
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| Sittin in his black beam — give it time, you’ll be rich
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| Ever since Willy did it big, so elephant
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| M.O.B., B.o.B, somebody tell 'em shit
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| Yeah, PVS glistenin', never had a pot to piss in
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| Too much dope for competition — why would I want to stop and diss him?
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| We from the same, no need to bang — understand the lanes
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| You go here, I go there, you go lion, I’ll go bear, we can share
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| Yeah in the jungle too much food on the plate
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| Na-na-na; |
| he ain’t my friend so I had to move on that fate
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| Let 'em hate it’s a fact, I’m a cloud and he’s a doormat
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| I used to ceram rap, now I surround rap
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| Went from double up sales to Double XL
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| Had nothing in my pocket now my face is on the shelf
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| I was FED X and UPS hey what’s in the box you’ll be guessing
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| I was stressing hopin that it land now I’m the man
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| Cause I’m a…
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| Living in the city, all I’ve ever seen
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| Was diamonds and women, 24/7
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| On my television, so good hood livin'
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| Is what I envision in the hood sleepin'
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| Yeah… this for the ghetto kids all over the world
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| Keep ya head to the sky |