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Hey I got a in a dream
But its all a got so its about that green
And im all up in spot
Hey

1]
Yeah the mental of a young black genius conflicted
The fast life I done seen on the screen is
and clothes I done dreamed about
And all the hoes that I thinked
Ey tell me am I for visualizing material shit I neva had
Waving gats of flags the American dream
Why do we cling to the
they killin'
My n-ggas high to swaing from the ceiling
Ink from the pen on my notebook
Filled with dreams, this is my whole
Still the screams from girls shot and killed fill my head on a
At times I question God can you blame me can't tame me?
My voice screech through the street Im a on em
Oh no he not fold you will not see a priest on him
He will not slip or 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 sign
Its two sides to a though
I said Its two to a n-gga yo
Ey look sometimes im feeling
Then im low
Lord I die will I survive let a n-gga know
You say you know me but what side did you get to
Its two sides to a yo yo yo

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

3]
Yeah I seen heaven, seen
The two of the Ville
One side dreams, the other sides
One side schemes, the side deals
What the brings another mother cry still
Why the am I here God?
That n-gga why the f-ck am I still alive?
I feel ashamed cause the good Lord done brought all this to me
And all I to focus on is all this stress on me
homie we breathin
Cold got me sneezing
this 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 f-ck her And I just met the hoe
My dick took over it aint never this wet before
Im stressing in my mind but its way to late to it
Make this so bad, I had a condom in my pocket
change the topic
Before I go
I'm so alert, riding 95
Naw I aint to go to work
I'm headed back home aint that long
I'm chasing dreams im paying back loans
I'm paying that a n-gga paying tax on
Im tryina blow a n-gga playing saxophone
Im playing to another n-ggas daughter
don't worry Jesus never saw his real father
I bother me at all though
Yeah say it bother me
They got me thinking my mom though
Man I cant wait to sing song I be like, I be like

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