Dreams to a goal

Uh i got some money to get

Got a lot up on my plate cause i'm

Hungry as shit you know the team

Gonna eat i put my heart in this shit

Turn the dream into a goat that's how we

Started this shit

Damn martin lost my mind i went hard as

A bitch but i'm fine still ground shorty

Trying to get rich yeah i was down but

Not out don't count me out that quick

Stay down get the count keep it pushing

That's it i'm the hardest over east and

That's a fact

Really i'm the hardest in the streets

Niggas wack telling you ain't asked don't

Believe him for that

Playing with it we really bees in the

Trap but back to the facts my expiration

Really came from the racks but now i

Think back i did always write mе some

Raps so maybe i knew or maybе i was

Meant for the tracks exotic my packs are

Strong so you know i'm attacked

Counting these racks thank god i was

Born in iraq it made me attack

Get it don't slack don't lack your bitch

Get attached i'm different she ain't

Know that i rap now we sit back

Listen got a head in my lap turn the

Dream to a goal turn my heart to a soul

Change this into a bowl change your

Bitch to my whole turn the half to a

Hole

I really up off the pros your nigga

Ballin like rose my pops ain't lucky

They gross

They're my niggas they old east son so

I'm cold royal found me like gold

I was raised by the moes you know them

Niggas ran the streets they said your

Pops was the hoes

Got your bitch up in the sheets she got

My cock on her nose yeah my nephew and

My niece and my

Sister they grown me and my brothers

Trying to get it buy some shit we can

Own

We just fuck about the system can't

Apply for no longer so we gonna get it

Out the streets don't give a fuck we

Wrong don't ask me why i'm steady

Coughing cause i'm smoking on strong

Mendo breath up only time you hear me

Talk is when i'm ripping a song other

Than that i'm getting racks so i'm

Just chilling in zone

My bitch back to the bone

Gotta watch undertone i don't pay her no

Attention steady calling my phone i

Ain't gonna lie she got me ready cause

I'm liking her mom

And we blowing straight exotics that

Should smell like cologne well respected

In the streets you could say well known

Hootie gang qc you know we all will

Stone got some goals i gotta go i gotta

Get it i'm grown

I can't make her alone you gotta leave

On my own i really started from the

Bottom now i'm watching the throne

I get high up in the sky for like i

Watch from a drone turn my vision then

It goes feel like i'm ready

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