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(Hey)\nWhole lot of M's on me (Hey)\nBig body Benz on me (Hey)\nRide Bentley trucks on E (Hey)\nBless you sneeze on me (Skrt-skrt, hey)\nLamborghini luxury (Luxury)\nLamborghini merch on me (Merch)\nLamborghini Merci', Merci' (Hey)\nLamborghini murk-a, murk-a (Skrt)\nLamborghini wife with me (Hey)\nLamborghini price increased (Hey)\nAyy, four hundred bitches (Hey)\nThat's why I live (That's the way I live, hey)\nYou just said free my bro (Hey), now he back on in the Pen (Hey)\nYou ain't ever cracked a seal (Hey), then you got a deal\n(Pour that Actavis)\nI was havin' a dream\nI was whippin' a Rolls-Royce\nAnd I bought everything that I want\nTurned to Martin Luther King overnight\nMartin Luther King overnight, ayy\nI was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps\nNow I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah\nBlack diamonds, Black History Month\nTurned to Martin Luther King overnight\nIt wasn't like you had my back, no (No)\nHomie, you not have a whole spine\nDidn't ever wanna admit to the fact\nThat your baby boy was contemplatin' dyin' (For real, for real)\nIn the dream, yeah, I done seen you cryin' (Yeah)\nDream don't compare to what I done seen (Yeah)\nThey tried to kill me for nothin' (Lived though)\nTell her yeah she got it bussin' (Brrt)\nThink about everybody else\nI think once to myself, I think once to myself (Not one time)\nOnly blamma to the left (Damn)\nI'm up in the booth by myself\nNever came for the fame, no (No)\nI'm the same nigga, the same goals (Same one)\nNiggas hatin' for these lame hoes (Lame hoes)\nPut that pussy on me, she been tamed though (Pussy)\nActavis got me dreamin', Martin Luther, huh (What you saw?)\nRolls-Royces and diamonds, they wet like coochie (They lucky, wow)\nBoo right here sittin' with a K full of kick like Bruce Lee\nAnd I, ah, ah, jewelry, yeah, I got a line on that jewelry\nBitch on that, ayy, ayy, Malcolm X, tryna shoot me (Shoot, shoot)\nScreamin' that, uh, got babies up in that dually cruiser (Woo)\nYou juugin', you 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huh\n[00:43.78] I was just tryna get by, I gambled my life, huh\n[00:47.20] I fucked around, had a kid and he had to stay fly, whew\n[00:50.63] I ain't give no fuck, I got fresh from the shit on the side\n[00:54.10] I pray to God I die off in my sleep\n[00:57.14] I pray my deaf brother don't run into the police\n[00:59.82] 'Cause you tellin' him to put his hands up, he can't hear\n[01:01.98] Ain't goin' for deceased\n[01:03.87] These rookie police need to get trained, even in their sleep\n[01:07.10] Fuck around, make a nigga put it to your head like Stony\n[01:10.75] I'ma gon' tell you how to get that cheese, macaroni\n[01:13.79] Spent all my tour money on the ring\n[01:17.10] Told 'em, \"Go 'head, get everything they fuckin' see,\" yeah\n[01:22.79] I grew my shit like I'm Mad Dog\n[01:24.45] I got a white and a black dog\n[01:26.19] I spent my day on Adderall\n[01:27.91] Look in my face, I'm on Adderall\n[01:29.60] Shawty more P than a Madden ball\n[01:31.25] Suck on that cat, I'm the baddest, dawg\n[01:32.98] This sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce\n[01:35.54] Yeah, gon' pop a bean, John Bean\n[01:38.94] Paris fashion week shoppin' spree, on me\n[01:41.98] Hundred thousand dollars, that's big Célines on me\n[01:45.27] You better not have to OD on me, ayy\n[01:50.96] Let's go to people town (Let's go to people town)\n[01:52.39] Put somethin' in your account, bae\n[01:54.26] Now you don't need me around, yeah (Yeah)\n[01:56.02] She want me to play and I ain't with it\n[01:57.59] Yeah, gon' gon' ring around (Oh-ohh)\n[01:59.66] Sing to her like Sean Garrett\n[02:01.07] I know my woes ready (My woes)\n[02:02.99] Tell me your card info (Card info)\n[02:04.71] She don't got no ego (Oh)\n[02:06.42] Loosen up her backbones (Her backbones)\n[02:08.06] Bendin' her hardwood floors (Woah)\n[02:09.76] Pussy wonderful (Wonderful)\n[02:12.03] Uh, I came from rags to riches (Woah)\n[02:13.39] She don't got time to clash with bitches (Clash with bitches)\n[02:15.41] She buyin' bags for bitches (Where are you?)\n[02:17.15] I'm 'bout to spazz, just listen (Spazz)\n[02:18.87] I don't finish last, I win it, huh (Win)\n[02:20.54] I beat that cat like Nitti, yeah (Woo)\n[02:22.23] I bought a Jag with a Hemi, skrrt\n[02:23.97] I throw a flag on these bitches, skrrt\n[02:25.66] I wrapped up the last of these bitches\n[02:26.98] Foreign tags and American (Skrrt)\n[02:28.75] Bring me a milli', I'll marry her, yeah\n[02:31.90] I was havin' a dream\n[02:33.79] I was whippin' a Rolls-Royce\n[02:35.34] And I bought everything that I want\n[02:37.06] Turned to Martin Luther King overnight\n[02:40.51] Martin Luther King overnight, ayy\n[02:44.70] I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps\n[02:48.03] Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah\n[02:51.90] Black diamonds, Black History Month\n[02:53.66] Turned to Martin Luther King overnight\n[02:58.00] My dream just started workin'\n[03:01.26] Come ride with me and it'll be gifts and curses\n[03:04.59] I see you, drinkin' syrup, I see you workin'\n[03:08.02] I see you-\n[03:09.72] I can see that ass from the front, it done got big on me\n[03:13.40] You can sit a cup on it and you can bid on it\n[03:16.77] Real pimp, no jabroni, I'm not gon' sit on it\n[03:20.35] Tour around the whole wo-o-orld, bands on me\n[03:23.53] Got a whole lot of M's on me, ya dig? (Hey)\n[03:26.24] Whole lot of M's on me (Hey)\n[03:27.93] Big body Benz on me (Hey)\n[03:29.68] Ride Bentley trucks on E (Hey)\n[03:31.44] Bless you sneeze on me (Skrt-skrt, hey)\n[03:33.05] Lamborghini luxury (Luxury)\n[03:34.76] Lamborghini merch on me (Merch)\n[03:36.53] Lamborghini Merci', Merci' (Hey)\n[03:38.16] Lamborghini murk-a, murk-a (Skrt)\n[03:39.96] Lamborghini wife with me (Hey)\n[03:41.67] Lamborghini price increased (Hey)\n[03:43.33] Ayy, four hundred bitches (Hey)\n[03:44.82] That's why I live (That's the way I live, hey)\n[03:46.74] You just said free my bro (Hey), now he back on in the Pen (Hey)\n[03:50.28] You ain't ever cracked a seal (Hey), then you got a deal\n[03:52.77] (Pour that Actavis)\n[03:54.45] I was havin' a dream\n[03:55.98] I was whippin' a Rolls-Royce\n[03:57.65] And I bought everything that I want\n[03:59.42] Turned to Martin Luther King overnight\n[04:03.01] Martin Luther King overnight, ayy\n[04:07.26] I was dead broke, hustlin' off the 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(Hey)\n[03:26.24] Whole lot of M's on me (Hey)\n[03:27.93] Big body Benz on me (Hey)\n[03:29.68] Ride Bentley trucks on E (Hey)\n[03:31.44] Bless you sneeze on me (Skrt-skrt, hey)\n[03:33.05] Lamborghini luxury (Luxury)\n[03:34.76] Lamborghini merch on me (Merch)\n[03:36.53] Lamborghini Merci', Merci' (Hey)\n[03:38.16] Lamborghini murk-a, murk-a (Skrt)\n[03:39.96] Lamborghini wife with me (Hey)\n[03:41.67] Lamborghini price increased (Hey)\n[03:43.33] Ayy, four hundred bitches (Hey)\n[03:44.82] That's why I live (That's the way I live, hey)\n[03:46.74] You just said free my bro (Hey), now he back on in the Pen (Hey)\n[03:50.28] You ain't ever cracked a seal (Hey), then you got a deal\n[03:52.77] (Pour that Actavis)\n[03:54.45] I was havin' a dream\n[03:55.98] I was whippin' a Rolls-Royce\n[03:57.65] And I bought everything that I want\n[03:59.42] Turned to Martin Luther King overnight\n[04:03.01] Martin Luther King overnight, ayy\n[04:07.26] I was dead broke, hustlin' off the 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(You do)\n\nSee, you like glass and I see right through you, I see (I see)\nYou don't be lovin' me\nTook time, but realize when I touchin', make you droolin'\nI see (I see)\nI bought your main girl, to hang with you, look brightly\nThought you was loving me\nI took time, but realize you do anything for fame and I see\nWhat would you do for this jewelry? (Jewelry)\nWould you do it or would you stay true to me? (True to me)\nCan I get the job with no utilities? (Utilities)\nIf you wrongin' me, no business, no sympathy (sympathy, uh)\n\nDream, I just wanna dream (dream)\nCan I dream? (Dream)\nI just wanna dream with my (eyes open)\nWith my (eyes open)\nWith my (eyes open)\nWith my (eyes open)\n\nLeft me in the jungle, that -, turned me into a monster\nI might push up on a bad - like, \"Let me be your sponsor\"\nI'm just tryna keep my head straight\nI've been ridin' around in the Maybach, I like the leg space\nI've been stackin' up them dead faces\nI've been tryna get my man to take over\nWe were spraying up them - cars like makeover\nI hope what I'm hearin' ain't real, I wish brodie never made the deal\nAnd I'm always on the move, I can't be standin' still\n\nJust tryna run my cash up\nThick, dark-skin, talk -, look like Kash Doll\nCatch me in that ZR1 'Vette tearin' up the asphalt\nI don't need no comment from ya, who the f- asked y'all?\nThat's why I went past y'all (uh, huh)\n\nDream, I just wanna dream (dream)\nCan I dream? (Dream)\nI just wanna dream with my (eyes open)\nWith my (eyes open)\nWith my (eyes open)\nWith my (eyes open)\n\nEyes open, hmm, yeah\nI just wanna dream with my eyes, eyes open","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.08] Dream, I just wanna, oh (Wheezy outta here)\n[00:12.65] Dream, I just wanna dream (dream)\n[00:17.01] Can I dream? 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