Dreams In My Face

Mo hair gucci hat Know I'm getting stupid racks Count up, count up Whole lot of paper cuts Told bro hop over the slump Too high an his drank in his cup She got Tiffany on her neck I know she must be fucking with us (She must one of the bros) Why can't you love me the same Don't let our love fade away Glad you showed that side of you You can stay up over there Don't come my way One day you gone wake up With your dreams up in your face Know these niggas want my place I won't give in f*ck you think Nigga we gone keep going Keep rolling We gone keep growing They mad cause they know it Looking like a rap nigga But don't confuse this shit I ain't new to this I'm true to this They know I'm really lit I ain't never had no big homie I was the lil nigga with the racks They call me the "rich homie" Know I had to make some shit shake Before the sun went down Been infatuated with the money Ma look at me now I been seen the vision, I want 100 billion like right now I'm make these pussy's hate me F*ck you pay me how I'm feeling lately Mo hair gucci hat Know I'm getting stupid racks Count up, count up Whole lot of paper cuts Told bro hop over the slump Too high an his drank in his cup She got Tiffany on her neck I know she must be fucking with us (One of the bros) Why can't you love me the same Don't let our love fade away Glad you showed that side of you You can stay up over there Don't come my way One day you gone wake up With your dreams up in your face Know these niggas my place I won't give in f*ck you think Nigga we gone keep going Keep rolling We gone keep growing They mad cause they know it