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Hey I got a in a dream
But its all a n-gga got so its about that
And im all up in that
Hey

1]
Yeah the mental of a young black genius conflicted
The fast I done seen on the screen is addictive
and clothes I done dreamed about
And all the hoes that I thinked
Ey tell me am I wrong for material shit I neva had
Waving gats instead of flags the American
Why do we to the villians?
Knowing killin'
My n-ggas high enough to from the ceiling
Ink the pen spilling on my notebook
Filled dreams, this is my whole book
Still the screams from girls shot and killed my head on a daily
At times I question God can you blame me they tame me?
My voice screech through the street Im a on em
Oh no he will not fold you will not see a on him
He not slip or lose his grip they got them cleats on em
But never he run unless you call police on em

One time, two times, three
Sometimes I scrap sometimes Im throwin up the peace
Its two sides to a n-gga
I Its two sides to a n-gga yo
Ey look sometimes im feeling
Then im low
Lord will I die I survive let a n-gga know
You say you know me but what side did you get to
Its two to a n-gga yo yo yo

2]
Yeah pussy n-ggas put out on me and my mans
for the pistol we drop em right there where he stands
But we never ran foolish pride made us stand right there
Not understanding we lose our life there
And then the hit us, thinking bout the close calls long distance
Ugh as lil n-ggas in the we was trippin
Type of ass niggas to watching the fight until its over
ran when the gatts came out, I moved closer
Foolish what was I thinking? wasn't trying to be its
Just the thrill of the danger get so up with anger
a stranger get to violating
He on me wide awake, bitch i,ll annihilate him
Im tired of wait on my ticket out mothaf-cka
Hope don't kill me before I get up out this mothaf-cka
I go,
Now can I be that n-gga I thought I I gotta know
Will I make it I thought I would? I gotta blow

3]
Yeah I heaven, seen hell
The two of the Ville
One side dreams, the sides real
One side schemes, the other side
What the pain brings another cry still
Why the f-ck am I God?
That n-gga why the f-ck am I still alive?
I feel ashamed cause the good Lord brought all this success to me
And all I seem to on is all this stress on me
Bless we breathin
Cold world got me
Wrote when I was broke so hey I guess we even
Though it blows fighting demons trying to stop bustin semen
In an unfamiliar bitch I know my n-ggas feel shit
How could I her raw? And I just met the hoe
My took over it aint never felt this wet before
Im in my mind but its way to late to stop it
Make this shit so bad, I had a in my pocket
Lets change the
Before I go
I'm so alert, riding 95
Naw I finna to go to work
I'm headed back home aint that long
I'm dreams shawty im paying back loans
I'm paying dues that a paying tax on
Im blow like a n-gga playing saxophone
Im playing daddy to another n-ggas
worry even Jesus never saw his real father
I don't bother me at all
Yeah say it don't me
got me thinking bout my mom though
Man I cant wait to this song I be like, I be like

Hey cry hey ohh no
We aint worry bout the money no more
We aint gotta worry bout how them bill get
We aint worry how the meals get fed
Hey cry hey ohh no
We aint gotta worry bout the money no
We aint gotta worry bout how bill get paid
We gotta worry how the meals get fed
Hey Hey Hey