| I had a dream when life was hard
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| That it’s gon get better
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| I remember them cold nights in the winter
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| Freezing, I’m feeling cold as weather
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| They steady judging me on my past
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| Back then I ain’t know no better
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| I still got some stories I gotta tell
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| But, I’ma let Keyanta tell em
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| I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings
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| I’m on that adderall
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| When I was young, my bitch done cheated
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| But I’m not mad at y’all
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| Got off my dick, got on my shit
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| Live like a rockstar
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| When I be home be fuckin my bitch
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| My dick be rock hard
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| Voice of the streets, they call me hero
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| And fuck my feelings, mixed emotions
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| I need to bend hard from the casino
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| Don’t know what he know
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| Red got them projects full of low
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| He blood in with chico
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| Band have your bitch kiss you like fuckin freak hoe
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| I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings
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| I’m on that adderall
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| When I was young my bitch done cheated
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| But I’m not mad at y’all
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| Got off my dick, got on my shit
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| Live like a rockstar
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| When I be home be fuckin my bitch
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| My dick be rock hard
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| Bitch wassup, who want to fight
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| I’m on that alcohol
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| I’m tired of beefin with this pussy
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| Bitch, I done had it all
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| And I live for the bank
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| Bitch I might die tomorrow
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| Oou still can’t be mad at y’all
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| Steady searching for the opps
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| Bitch, we gon find y’all
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| Be careful where you sleep
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| We gon kill all of y’all
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| Skr skr skr, we in a foreign car
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| Them niggas there, no they not here
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| I don’t know where they are
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| Wait, who is y’all
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| Actin like, like we ain’t step
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| We ain’t drop none of y’all
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| Wait, who is y’all
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| Actin like, like we ain’t step
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| We ain’t drop none of y’all
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| Hol' up, we on them adderall
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| If you don’t bang ATK
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| We scream fuck all of y’all
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| Fuck all y’all niggas
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| That lil nigga caught a body he caught molly
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| Walked away and heard the ambulance is sorry
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| He weighing on me, color road that bitch made all red
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| lost his life, he ain’t say sorry
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| I had a dream when life was hard
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| That it’s gon get better
|
| I remember them cold nights in the winter
|
| Freezing, I’m feeling cold as weather
|
| They steady judging me on my past
|
| Back then I ain’t know no better
|
| I still got some stories I gotta tell
|
| But, I’ma let Keyanta tell em
|
| I’m on my bag, I’m in my feelings
|
| I’m on that adderall
|
| When I was young, my bitch done cheated
|
| But I’m not mad at y’all
|
| Got off my dick, got on my shit
|
| Live like a rockstar
|
| When I be home be fuckin my bitch
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| My dick be rock hard |