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Yea, look, all this stress on my brain right Poker face, I'm in the game right Need a week to think, maybe 8 nights Some Promethazine and a straight flight Let me cut off my phone, let me get in my zone Let me center myself, just leave a nigga alone I be back in a few, got some rappin' to do Got some stacking still runnin', got some lapping to do All, jokes to the side, nigga know that they ain't fucking with the flow I provide Y'all, notice how I started and now a flow has evolved And me and Ralo Styles like Wade and Lebron And it's all money in and your bros is in charge Hoes in ménage for those bros carte blanche In them out of town suites 'cause they know we the ones Equity nigga, what I've chosen, of course No 360's, clothing and tour When I do drop I'ma blow past niggas And I toe tag niggas like I told 'em before Got flow, got whores Got dough, get more F*ck mine, get yours And the show just started, nigga hold your applause Tryna get to my spot Look, you gotta go up floors I put the 6 on stock, I was runnin' through tires like chicks on tour And if I'm at the game, you can bet your bottom dollar that I sit on floor And if I'm at the fight, you can bet your bottom dollar sweat hit my whore Won't take no loss, won't take days off We go so hard, until we fall Won't take no loss, won't take days off We go so hard, until we fall A nigga used to dream, my reality's a dream now Nigga used to dream, my reality's a dream now I'm livin' out my dreams now Livin' out my dreams now now now Sittin' in the trap like damn tryin' to turn Couple grams to a couple hundred grand I grew up in a town they don't make it out of If you black you don't live to see a man You seen 21, you done won the lottery Talkin' friends, when the streets there Took a lot from me, I washed up from a robbery Now your name 4657239B state property Damn, you had a dream, now you livin' out a nightmare You almost made it little nigga you was right there Now your release date is in another light year Yea, and it's quite clear All you needed was a little bit of guidance And your household it was just silence You was your own mother and your father How the hell you supposed to know what to do when nobody showed you the ropes All they showed you was pistols and dope Gang flags in the land with no hope Where every fitted hat mean a different hood Make it out & they still want you in the hood Your own homies don't want you livin' good Niggas for they self, get it understood Its just a playground full of mood swings Die for the color of your shoe strings Wish I had a different way to view things You either had a rap hook or a hoop dream From El Segundo to Slauson Me and Nipsey, we young bosses Never takin' no losses Check the garments nigga, life's marvelous Won't take no loss, won't take days off We go so hard, until we fall Won't take no loss, won't take days off We go so hard, until we fall A nigga used to dream, my reality's a dream now Nigga used to dream, my reality's a dream now I'm livin' out my dreams now Livin' out my dreams now now now
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