Seeing on the block and between selling rocks
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I was stuck that day and dream about, shit I wanna cut
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Couldn't wait for me to jungle way then I'm gonna be straight
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The lift day with a pretty bitch on a finest day
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But for now it's gone, come our place
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Cuz I need any dollar, come on, plus I try to escape
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Got no rollers scale, better phone with pinker bottle
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Back eleven with this pressure in case you fuck with me
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I'm figure I'mma stay paper, then my wipe needs
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I knew that I'll be the new label
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Since sixteen I was grant until forty key
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Flip to another neighbor
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Nigga was so for'
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Got everything into night and'
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Tell me what it get it when I wake up in the morning
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Put it on the 'thing about the days that I really could afford it
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Always got foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign, dreams on my mind
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Always got foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign, dreams on my mind
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'not days that I think at how I get hard
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I'm always on the hood I ain't never hide
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' in the party where this bitches twist the ...on my dick '
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Cuz tonight is the nigh'I want to hear it on
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It's just for a reason my house get..now days I think about a hurricane
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I rather just close turn on my cell phone
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Ain't corners reminisce what I've been though
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Lost my dogs they find a way to tell you
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Go to sleep then wake up, think about it can't be
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All I want is a ...in the cave here
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Got everything into night and'
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Tell me what it get it when I wake up in the morning
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Put it on the 'thing about the days that I really could afford it
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Always got foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign, dreams on my mind
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Always got foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign, dreams on my mind
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Now keep coming dreams for, keep coming dreams for
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Now keep coming dreams for, keep coming dreams for
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Now keep coming dreams for, keep coming dreams for
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Now keep coming dreams for, keep coming dreams for
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Now wake up, wake up, wake up and get you cake up, cake up
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Now keep coming dreams for, keep coming dreams for
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keep coming dreams for, keep coming dreams for
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I'm a king but my shoes Alexander McGuiness
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Yeah you can't get a scooper, in the spring I drop the top,
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Holds like a lot, kids call me super 'when appear to the block
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I'm everything this niggas not, I ain't rapping, I bridge
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Probably say it might be '
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Feed walking on the sand, all hand in my lady
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Looking like the drug, dealer and the safe a Mercedes
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Eyes on top of my body, my bailey shoes are Versace
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Everything that we do it, all this fake niggas copy
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Whole team got no rollies must be winning time
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Way you all having dreams bitch
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Got everything into night and'
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Tell me what it get it when I wake up in the morning
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Put it on the 'thing about the days that I really could afford it
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Always got foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign, dreams on my mind
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Always got foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign, dreams on my mind
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