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kato2x - big dreams كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
cha_ching
that’s that money sound when you hear that sh_t
cha_ching, cha_ching
you hear that sh_t, you gotta get up
you gotta get up and go get that sh_t

[verse 1]
got shots like bartenders (yeah)
we know you a b_tch, we gave you a gender (b_tch_ass)
i ain’t rockin’ with no new n_ggas, still with the same n_ggas
freeze, you get put in that blender (i stamp that)
ice on me cold, december (cold)
felt like hitler, all_black chinchilla (godd_mn)
get everybody whacked (get whacked)
but i don’t feel a threat, n_ggas ain’t livin’ like that (not doin’ that)
need to pop sh_t with leech
i bounce up and down like a maybach
push your sh_t back like a snapback (go crazy)
know our sеcret safe on snapchat (go crazy, go crazy)
no clientеle, postin’ apps, n_gga, where the f_ck you trap at? (where the f_ck?)
tryna get get_back
pull up in the ‘vette, ratchet b_tch don’t know where the trunk at (d_mn)
shots fired, they ain’t get back
wrap him in the black bag
‘nother p_ssy tryna get get_back (‘nother one gettin’ get_back)
[interlude]
why the f_ck you so cold?
d_mn

[verse 2]
ice on me cold (ice)
depend on the outfit, might go white or rose gold (which one?)
truth be told (truth told)
i’m married to the money, f_ck these hoes, i don’t relationship goals (i stamp that)
never post money ’til i get a mil’
twenty racks ain’t sh_t, i gave that sh_t to lil’ bro (lil’ bro)
know she a freaky b_tch and her p_ssy get wet ’cause she got white polish on her toes (she know)
been that n_gga, in school, i was servin’ out the ounce, now everywhere, i get a new load (new load)
these n_ggas know what the f_ck goin’ on
i ain’t gon’ play with tools, they know i’m gon’ blow (i stamp that)
and i ran it up some more
rainbow diamond outfit, man, keep a bankroll (n_gga)
k!ll all the who? (who?)
man, these n_ggas ain’t k!llin’ sh_t, that’s on god (on god)
and i been trappin’ since a lil’ n_gga, i ain’t never thought about doin’ no motherf_ckin’ fraud (silly sh_t, man)
but i been pullin’ these cards
hit him in his top where he a small, now the n_gga sh_t large
i ain’t worried ’bout no opp (f_ck ’em, f_ck ’em)
scream f_ck 12, if i go to jail, i’m the king of the yard (n_gga)
we’ll put a n_gga in a ‘gar
still in the city shootin’ guns, n_gga, i’m a shootin’ star
no, i can’t stop, go hard
know they depending on me, can’t stop, on god
n_gga talkin’ ten_car garage
big_boy mansion, walk in, b_tches givin’ out massage
n_gga, i got big_boy dreams
told everybody we’ll be rich, just play y’all part
just stay the same from the start
spread the money, give to my n_ggas, this sh_t ain’t hard
got racks up my sleeve
cartier on my wrist, sh_t hittin’ up hard (racks, ice, go crazy, go crazy)
everybody playin’ they cards
don’t really f_ck with each other, that sh_t ain’t smart (sh_t lame)
i’ma stay to myself
and be with the gang that stayed the same from the start, n_gga
(the f_ck?)

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