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Hey, hey, yea, yea
Got a and a dream
Yea
I got a dolla and a dream, niggas on my team
Everything ain't it seems
Yea
I got a and a dream, hey
[clears
Ay, I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my
Everything ain't it seems
Niggas hatin' but I love them even though they scheme
But I'm that, a niggas stock is raising like the Nastec
They same I'm the future but yet I'm giving niggas
Of better days, when you have to settle for whatever played
I represent the struggle nigga I say what they say
Whenever they, spit bullshit they spittin,
this that pool pit I'm hittin niggas the gospel
Hostile with them hoes, I got a in my pocket, plus a dream
Yea you laughing my nigga but everything what it seems
What it means to know your momma or father on that pipe
On that hard white, I'll you what them scares like
I'm speaking through these bars a nigga in the jail
Tired of through my mails I feel like Cartwright, bills
Forreal, a I'll
Just let me do the talking men I know how niggas

I got a dolla and a dream, real on my team
Everything what it seems

I got a dolla and a dream, niggas on my team
ain't what it seems
Every lady ain't no hoe, and every ain't no queen
Every ain't no dog, and every nigga ain't no king
Shit be for a reason, everything is everything
Every nigga can't dunk, so white man can
They shooting fo' they even tell em put their hands up!
Crooked cops, got a nigga scared to drive thinking
that I'm slanging man I see it in eyes
But of my pocket is a dolla plus a dream
Yea you swear your girl is faithful everything ain't what it
See I seen how she glance and look away like she it
I ain't saying I'm a fuck her but I could if I
Know it hurts that she flirts with a this is worst
I bet if I was to hit men, I be the first
This is church, is gospel
Spit it like I get from the Bible, for your

I got a dolla and a dream, real on my team
ain't what it seems

it
Ay Salle, I I ain't been answering your calls, but shit, let me explain-
It's because times been hard, been around trynna find a job
I hear my phone in the morning, 9 o'clock
And it's you, even front I press ignore
I still got cha letters laying in my dresser
You telling me all the things you did for me
I was broke, you sent me doe and that was big for me
See you was there every year I needed you,
And you were so quick to I had to be with you
Remember when I used to call you on your line
I knew it was official my momma cosigned
But in no time, a graduated
I hit the real world, girl I'm sad to say it
But I was using you, you gave a nigga stacks
And I know one day in my heart I'm gonna pay you back"
I got a and a dream