Can barely walk the city streets
A keen fiend with obscene dreams
Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans
No responsibilities only focused on my dreams
Lady at the frank stand will
My dreams are unstoppable
Bury me while i try producing my dreams
They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets
Obviously i know yur hella lot dummer than me.
And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
Can you decipher my dreams
I give bitches dick and leave
When will my dreams come true
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
I'm coming home with you
My dreams started coming true
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