And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den
Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen
I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket
He could've died of a cardiac arrest. i only dream about it.
Smoke an eighth of blue dream so i'm not intense
My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen
Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them
Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute
I dream of a world where us people eat delicious food,
This feels like something out of a dream
Just before they seen my money in the green
Riding around without a fuck given
That's my dream. to have that level of ambition
I dream of makin green/
Tell a bitch lean
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