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lxrevaults - street dreams كلمات أغنية

(ayo, this sh_t crazy)

yeah, i’m stackin’ racks, got the hustle on lock
weed in the bag, watch the money tick_tock
bad moves, worse vibes, but i’m playin’ it cool
in this life, man, i’m breakin’ the rules
harassment from the haters, but i’m keepin’ it real
countin’ all this cash, yeah, you know how i feel
from the streets to the top, i’m just chasin’ the dream
money talks loud, but i’m keepin’ it low
one day i’m making it out
my opps ain’t making it out
telling them game, put your hustle first
ain’t taking no bad decisions now
if you’re tryna snitch then get away before its too late

get a life, you get no b_tches
metal knife, you’re brеad of sh_t yeah
when you entеr class, you make us all laugh
you’re flexing on your business class
you have money on your card
but you give it to r_t_rds
(oh my sh_t yeah)
how many brain cells do you have?
you should end your career
you need better grades, and your fans, they’re out of clinger
and your haters, they throw away your clingers
you are flexing you stuff that we don’t care about
you just want clout, we already know
sellin’ green dreams, stackin’ paper, takin’ flight
b_tches on my d_ck, they know i’m livin’ right
creepin’ through the alleys, gotta watch for tweleve
n_ggas talkin’ loud, but they ain’t makin’ moves
f_ck the 9 to 5, b_tch we hustling all day
hustle hard, no remorse, i ain’t never playin’ fair
they looking for a way to take me down, but i’m cool
money rules the game, and i’m stackin’ it high
keepin’ real with my n_ggas, yeah, we reach for the sky
but i’m too busy grinding, ain’t no time to contemplate
they say crime don’t pay, but i’m stacking the bread
and i’m locked in on my grind, i’m chasing the bread
flexin’ on these haters, man, they know i’m legit
got that hustle locked in, yeah never gonna quit
rollin’ through the hood, yeah, i’m ballin’ like i’m kobe
got my n_ggas beside me, and we on these streets
none of my n_ggas gon’ fold
smoking on gas, while i’m counting all these bands

(ayo, this sh_t crazy)

get a life, you get no b_tches
metal knife, you’re bread of sh_t yeah
when you enter class, you make us all laugh
you’re flexing on your business class
you have money on your card
but you give it to r_t_rds
(oh my sh_t yeah)
how many brain cells do you have?
you should end your career
you need better grades, and your fans, they’re out of clinger
and your haters, they throw away your clingers
you are flexing you stuff that we don’t care about
you just want clout, we already know
you ain’t looking gucci
stop the cap, copper cap, on the map, yeah
spending money like you don’t care tax
deemed like of yours is speaking facts
you make sh_t animations, you should learn how to do sh_t

(ayo, this sh_t crazy)

- lxrevaults

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