Thinkin of the the dreams
As much as i wanna leave
Chat up your lookin off your knee pad
Million, maybe, question mark that
When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel
Roll up to the crib
40 with a million clip
I'm why baby mamas leave
Can you decipher my dreams
100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name
To this day, the game, will never be the same
And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel
Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here
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