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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 mental state of a young genius conflicted
The fast life I done seen on the screen is
Money and clothes I done about
And all the hoes I thinked about
Ey tell me am I for visualizing material shit I neva had
Waving gats instead of the American dream
Why do we to the villians?
Knowing they
My high enough to swaing from the ceiling
Ink from the pen on my notebook
Filled with dreams, is my whole book
the screams from girls shot and killed fill my head on a daily
At times I question God can you me they can't tame me?
My voice screech through the Im a beast on em
Oh no he not fold you will not see a priest on him
He not slip or lose his grip they got them cleats on em
But never will he run you call police on em

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

2]
Yeah some n-ggas put out on me and my mans
Wasn't for the pistol we em right there where he stands
But we never ran foolish pride made us stand right there
Not understanding we could our life there
And then the hit us, bout the close calls from long distance
Ugh as lil in the Ville we was trippin
Type of ass niggas to watching the fight until its over
They ran when the gatts out, I moved closer
Foolish was I thinking? wasn't trying to be cool its
the thrill of the danger get so filled up with anger
When a stranger get to
He sleeping on me awake, bitch i,ll annihilate him
Im of wait on my ticket out this mothaf-cka
Hope they don't kill me I get up out this mothaf-cka
I go,
Now can I be that n-gga I I was? 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
the pain brings another mother cry still
Why the f-ck am I here
That n-gga why the f-ck am I still alive?
I ashamed cause the good Lord done brought all this success to me
And all I seem to focus on is all stress on me
homie we breathin
Cold got me sneezing
Wrote this when I was broke so hey I we even
Though it blows demons trying to stop from bustin semen
In an unfamiliar bitch I know my feel this shit
How could I f-ck her raw? And I met the hoe
My dick took over it never felt this wet before
Im stressing in my mind but its way to to stop it
this shit so bad, I had a condom in my pocket
Lets the topic
Before I go
I'm so alert, riding 95
Naw I aint finna to go to
I'm headed home aint staying that long
I'm dreams shawty im paying back loans
I'm dues that a n-gga paying tax on
Im tryina blow like a playing saxophone
Im daddy to another n-ggas daughter
worry even Jesus never saw his real father
I bother me at all though
say it don't bother me
They got me bout my mom though
Man I cant wait to this song I be like, I be like

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