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

1]
Yeah the state of a young black genius conflicted
The fast life I done seen on the screen is
Money and clothes I done dreamed
And all the hoes that I thinked
Ey me am I wrong for visualizing material shit I neva had
Waving gats instead of the American dream
Why do we to the villians?
they killin'
My n-ggas enough to swaing from the ceiling
Ink from the pen spilling on my
with dreams, this is my whole book
Still the screams from girls shot and fill my head on a daily
At times I question God can you blame me they tame me?
My voice through the street Im a beast on em
Oh no he will not fold you will not see a 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 n-gga
I Its two sides to a n-gga yo
Ey look sometimes im high
im feeling low
Lord will I die will I survive let a know
You say you know me but side did you get to know?
Its two to a n-gga yo yo yo

2]
Yeah some pussy put out on me and my mans
Wasn't for the pistol we drop em there where he stands
But still we never ran pride made us stand right there
Not we could lose our life there
And then the hit us, thinking the close calls from long distance
Ugh as lil n-ggas in the we was trippin
Type of nose ass niggas to watching the until its over
They ran when the came out, I moved closer
what was I thinking? wasn't trying to be cool its
Just the thrill of the danger get so up with anger
When a get to violating
He on me wide awake, bitch i,ll annihilate him
Im tired of wait on my ticket out mothaf-cka
they 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 like I thought I would? I blow

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

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