Rich Dream$

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O.G. Mike

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Everybody always saying
I'ma be rich as hell
You gone be rich as hell
You just got to manifest that shit
Speak that shit into existence
I'ma tell you how it started with me

I knew I would be that nigga back when I was staying with toddy
I ain't have neighbors on my left and right, my bro was there beside me
Elementary get suspended, we turn fighting to a hobby
Uncle C told us to stand our ground, don't let no nigga try it
Now I'm moving and I'm proving, reconstructing my ability
Cut some niggas off along the way, I peeped they energy
Told myself I gotta make a change, but I still play for keeps
Shit crazy the way you love, can have you dead off the street
I got a kid, now a son to be exact
Swear this shit ain't about me no more, it's way past that
So, I ain't beefing with no niggas, fucking bitches with the pack on top of that, ain't crashing
By no hoe, I'd rather see a wreck
Different stones on my wrist, I got ways to manifest
Call log full of bitches that still waiting on the text baby mama she the realest, got her feet on bitches neck
O.G. Green keep telling me to focus, ain't go get a check
Rich Dreams

Since a kid all I had was rich dreams,
Rich dreams, rich dreams, rich dreams
Since a kid all I had was rich dreams

They label me a rapper now, bless I took a different route
Been grinding for some years, I swear I want a mill like John straut
Hard times I shed plenty tears, shit on barely smiling now
Had to flush them pills, no I can't let anxiety take me out
No I can't go out like that
I'm dropping verses on wax
I cook it up then hit the street
I swear this shit just like crack
Finessing in my blood
I know plenty ways to skin a cat
If this rap shit don't work then I'm back to flipping packs
I know I make this shit look easy but I had doubts
Had to put myself on a nigga, ain't have no handouts
Out of 14 brothers and sisters, someone gonna make it out
Mama said she proud of me
She know that on her golden child
Riding tinted and clutching blitz
High profile I can't go for shit
Burning mac, bitch who you with
F double N F ain't never switch
Money don't make you change
It's different levels to get this shit
I've been through hell and back, no cap, it boost my confidence

Since a kid all I had was rich dreams
Rich dreams, rich dreams, rich dreams
Since a kid all I had was rich dreams

They label me a rapper now, bless I took a different route
Been grinding for some years, I swear I want a mill like John straut
Rich dreams, rich dreams, rich dreams
Since a kid all I had was rich dreams

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