I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
I'm making albums, wonder what i'm dropping it for,
Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor
It's moe, all i need is more chips
Never backing down, never call it quits/
But i'm making it, chillin' with my niggas dream chasin' it
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
Every day was a saturday, shit
Or i’m never gonna make it.
Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit
Nobody never makes it\
Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit
Its hard to make it big then what niggas is making it
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