Lyrics:
it back to my place
Or this the part where we part ways
I can tell you wanna stay
It's on your face
All up into my zone
Like it's going outta season
to redeem my trophy
But If I chase that cream, then I'll kill that dream
What will it mean? I'll have to switch my team
All cause I fell for the cream, But
require a car
So I still tell my loved ones that's down there to grind never stop I got dreams of yah making it far
They got the drive to go all
suspicious by the way he slid his feet
Didn't want to fuck up the come-up
So I smiled with my eyes said "hey, how's it hanging guy?"
Bumped into his
suspicious by the way he slid his feet
Didn't want to fuck up the come-up
So I smiled with my eyes said "hey, how's it hanging guy?"
Bumped into his
the angels sing
In my dreams
Ambitions for my dreams
Yea I've learned from the streets
Do what I gotta do by all means
For my lady's out there each one of you
to get you off my mind
I think a hundred thoughts, and you're ninety-nine
And every breath of mine, just asks for your time
Outta the darkness, so maybe
to chase my dreams
I gotta go. I'm sayin so long
I-I-I'm outta here
I'm just not happy man
This shit ain't working out
It's time to change the plan
I'm tryna
but steady retracting
Floating the oceans guided by passion
Can't bring me down ion care bout a kraken
Can't bring me down my flight is engaged
I'm
magic potion
You don't ever have to dream about it
Get in my car billy ocean
We can get in the back seat
You should let me do a lap please
Stamina like
else?)
By 21 I made a mil' twice (Yeah)
Your dreams, my real life
I'm up early, you still asleep (Sleep)
I've been a wolf and I kill the sheep
Gotta pray
the concrete
That a rose had arose
Good girls stop being good
When I turn 'em into hoes
Dreams stop being dreams when I
Turn 'em into goals
Hallelujah gotta
manipulate my symmetry, to end my dreams
Tainted destiny, paint the masterpiece, it's sad to see
Keep my eyes planted in the ground, surrounded by the icicles
Wasn't meant to be,
Go and spread your wings,
(Hook)
Kimoana kimaona get outta my life,
Kimoana kimoana you back for the while,
Kimoana, turn you
on the youth to throw all my dreams into ah
My mind a hula hoop going round but got nothing to spare
Nothing to waste, head in the clouds, like I was high
myself up by my collar
On my Scoob and Scrap, Daddy Kane, Lean On Me rap
Wanted the MCM trench, my girl wanted the colors like Finesse & Synquis
Green for
dough so yo
I needs dough, you needs dough, we needs dough so yo
Put on my thinkin' cap
Don't know to rap about the niggas gettin' outta state trap
Presi on my arm shit cost me a car
Step into the building she like he a star
Couple of bad bitches we might just menage
Maybe quadruplet just to check
York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law,
hit like a typhoon
Behind these tints i'm outta view
Smoke my first blunt before noon
Then Get this bread and pay my dues
Don't follow rules but i get
hits. That's why they call me 56
This is for my niggaz in them cells, working out get swoll
They got fucked by the system now they outta control
This is
passing
Without being validated by me
They wished most of my pain to be
Filled
But I was serving it out first
But now it spilled
Force that love outta me
I
might get clipped
By a hooptie
Runnin' outta gas, stuck in traffic
Far left lane, throwin' up much static
Input, output, carbeurator fulla soot
"Whatcha
holdin' it down
Every car pass by with the music real loud, while bumpin', roamin' around
Tellin' me to make a hit but I really don't get
While they
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