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Dream (feat. Yak Gotti)
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A young nigga's life is a dream (yeah) We ain't lettin' no hoes get between (us) When my diamonds speak, they say "bling" (yeah) Yellow diamonds, no crime scene (yeah) This that rich shit, I eat fish and grits Catch me boolin' with my dogs, just like Michael Vick I don't give no damn if they throw it off, I won't fuckin' miss Bitch I'm so up, no Sleepy Brown, wouldn't talk to him 'bout shit Ya dig? I want you to talk to the hand while I talk to bands I might gone and stop playing and take over the lands My money long as school buses, ain't talkin' no Xans Sit still, I'm cool coming, pull up and then spray it 50 dub, know I'm 100 bloods in my fam 100 bloods, they not fans, fuck the beach, I got sand PS3, I'm not playin', go gentle on my lil' man She wanna stay where I'm stayin', I'm booted up, I could land My car is fast, I should drag, Versace white, Ku Klux Klan Don't care if he's Crip, he still fam, no A.M., bitch, I am But when I do I might need help up And I wanna be like Mike and I ain't talkin' Phelps, but A young nigga's life is a dream (yeah) We ain't lettin' no hoes get between (us) When my diamonds speak, they say "bling" (yeah) Yellow diamonds, no crime scene (yeah) This that rich shit, I eat fish and grits Catch me boolin' with my dogs, just like Michael Vick I don't give no damn if they throw it off, I won't fuckin' miss Bitch I'm so up, no Sleepy Brown, wouldn't talk to him 'bout shit Ya dig? Hey how you doin'? I'm Yak Gotti, I got bodies on bodies I'm with Thugger, that's my woadie, yeah my round That's my compadre And we solid, oh so solid, if I get caught I won't say nothin' YSL, bitch we mobbin', I'm forreal, this beat knockin' Trigger, boy I got you, Rico, boy I got you I'm livin' out my dreams, broke is not an option Yeah I'm livin' out my dreams, broke is not an option A young nigga's life is a dream (yeah) We ain't lettin' no hoes get between (us) When my diamonds speak, they say "bling" (yeah) Yellow diamonds, no crime scene (yeah) This that rich shit, I eat fish and grits Catch me boolin' with my dogs, just like Michael Vick I don't give no damn if they throw it off, I won't fuckin' miss Bitch I'm so up, no Sleepy Brown, wouldn't talk to him 'bout shit Ya dig?
Writer(s): Wesley Tyler Glass, Jeffery Lamar Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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