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    Rap Dreams
    
    
    Know my nigga Wop prolly spinning right now  Know niggas that envy me, around me smiling  I 
ran up them M's and I 
didn't think about college  Ice cubes on me shining, nothing easy 'bout it  Every day I'm missing Slim, ain't nothing easy 'bout it  It can go either way, I'm safe long as these stick around me  Aye, please don't say what I 
won't do, I'll jump off a 
mountain  Ain't talking caffeine, I'll throw away these rap dreams   Aye, I'm talking to the 
devil, blowing Angel Dust  We gave them boys the 
mark, how the 
fuck them niggas trade on us  They speak on Fred name, how the 
fuck I'm supposed to leave the 
streets  Nigga I'm a 
track killer, that's why I 
fuck with Murda Beatz  Niggas turned to opps, the 
same ones used to look up to me  Investing in some houses, cause this rap shit lame as fuck to me  Know you heard 'bout Chris, so nah, nigga, I 
won't tuck this heat  She don't even know my songs, but say she loving me  Can someone tell me if I'm wrong, dirty cups and dirty heat  Someone gotta see the 
grave, that's just how thugging be  I'm in this booth, I 
never lie, True right on side of me  I 
know my momma proud of me, I'm tryna shake Promethazine   Know my nigga Wop prolly spinning right now  Know niggas that envy me around me smiling  I 
ran up them M's and I 
didn't think about college  Ice cubes on me shining, nothing easy 'bout it  Every day I'm missing Slim, ain't nothing easy 'bout it  It can go either way, I'm safe long as these stick around me  Aye, please don't say what I 
won't do, I'll jump off a 
mountain  Ain't talking caffeine, I'll throw away these rap dreams   Like Josh Allen, wanted Bills since I 
was 17  Streets want this album, they tryna bump this shit like acne cream  Balling like Zach, I 
see them haters tryna intervene  Spin, I 
do donuts in that Lambo like it's Krispy Kreme  Shooters don't tax, he just get whacked cause this ain't Uncle Sam  I 
pull up, shoot it, then I 
leave it like I'm Krispy Kam  They aiming drums at his head, cause they don't give a 
damn  With these damn drums, yeah, all these damn drums  With these damn drums, yeah, all these damn drums  With these damn drums, yeah, all these damn drums  I 
got voices in my head, like some dandruff  I 
got voices in my head, like some dandruff   Know my nigga Wop prolly spinning right now  Know niggas that envy me around me smiling  I 
ran up them M's and I 
didn't think about college  Ice cubes on me shining, nothing easy 'bout it  Every day I'm missing Slim, ain't nothing easy 'bout it  It can go either way, I'm safe long as these stick around me  Aye, please don't say what I 
won't do, I'll jump off a 
mountain  Ain't talking caffeine, I'll throw away these rap dreams  
 
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