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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 that
Hey

1]
Yeah the state of a young black genius conflicted
The fast life I done seen on the is addictive
Money and clothes I done about
And all the hoes that I thinked
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 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 fill my head on a daily
At I question God can you blame me they can't tame me?
My voice screech through the street Im a on em
Oh no he will not fold you not see a priest on him
He not slip or lose his grip they got them cleats on em
But never will he run unless you call on em

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

2]
Yeah pussy n-ggas put out on me and my mans
Wasn't for the pistol we em right there where he stands
But still we never ran foolish pride made us stand right
Not understanding we could lose our life
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 fight until its
They ran when the gatts came out, I closer
Foolish what was I thinking? trying to be cool its
Just the thrill of the danger get so filled up with
a stranger get to violating
He on me wide awake, bitch i,ll annihilate him
Im of wait on my ticket out this 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 I thought I would? I gotta blow

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

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