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Look, all that stress on my brain, right Poker face, I'm in the game, right? We done whipped the thing, maybe eight nights Shoot promethazine and the strike flight Let me cut off my phone, let me get in my zone I be saying to myself, "Just leave a nigga alone" I be baggin' a few, got some vibin' to do Got some stacking still runnin', got some rappin' to do Jokes to the side, nigga Know that they ain't frontin' with the flow I provide Y'all, notice how I started and the flow has evolved The Miralow style's like wavy LeBron It's all a money game and your girls are in charge Hoes a ménage but her bro's carte blanche And I'm outta town switch 'cause they know we the ones Act with these niggas, well I'm chosen of course No 360s, clubbing and tour When I do drop I'ma blow past niggas And I toe-tag niggas like I told 'em before Got flow, got whores Got dope, get more Fuck mine, get yours And the show just started, nigga hold your applause Tryna get to my spot Look, you gotta go and floor us I put the six on stop, I was runnin' through tyres like chicks on tour You never met the gang You can bet your bottom dollar that I sit on floor You never made them fight You can bet your bottom dollar sweat hit my whore Won't take no loss, won't take days off We go so hard, until we fall Won't take no loss, won't take days off We go so hard, until we fall A nigga used to dream, my reality's a dream now Nigga used to dream, my reality a dream now I'm livin' out my dreams now Livin' out my dreams now, now, now Sittin' in the trap like damn Tryne turn a couple grams to a couple hundred grand I grew up in the town they don't make it out of If you black you don't live to see a man You see I'm twenty-one, you done won the lottery Talkin' friends, when the streets there Took a lot from me, I washed up from a robbery Now your name 4657239 be state property Yeah, you had a dream now you livin' out a nightmare You almost made it little nigga, you was right there Like you released it, it's in another life, yeah Yeah, and it's quite clear All you needed was a little bit of goddess And your household it was just solace You was your own mother and your father How the hell you supposed to know what to do When nobody showed you the ropes? All they showed you was pistols and dope Game, flash in the land with no hope Where every fitted hat mean a different hood Make it out and they still want you in the hood Your own homies don't want you livin' good Niggas for theyself, get it understood It's just a playground full of moose wings Die for the color of your shoe strings Wish they had a different way to group things You either had a rap hook or had a hoop deam From El Segundo, Slauson Me and Nips, we young bosses Never takin' no losses Check the garments, nigga, like marvellous Won't take no loss, won't take days off We go so hard until we fall Won't take no loss, won't take days off We go so hard until we fall A nigga used to dream, my reality's a dream now Nigga used to dream, my reality's a dream now I'm livin' out my dreams now Livin' out my dreams now, now, now
Writer(s): Philip Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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