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Beat that motherfucker Guap. Beat that motherfucker up, Guap. Mm, mm, mm, mm. Yeah, I was Lamborghini dreamin'. Fast car for bad bitches see us. Yeah. hope they see me. Uh, uh, uh, yeah. Lamborghini dreams and bad bitches boost my Self-esteem. I wish this bitch would pass up on Me. My Rollie say it's six, but my safe Say three hundred G's. I risk my little life for a little name Up in these streets. I heard it's only worth It if you make it. To a hundred, I Get blunted, splurge on vacation. I'm tryna fly private right to Jamaica. Get some pussy on my island while my villa Vacant. For a minute, I been poppin' like some Bacon. Put my future in my hands, it's something I couldn't play with. I never gave a fuck About what niggas thinkin', 'cause at the end of The day, it's me who gotta face it. Shift shapin', risk takin' made me who I am. Way too litty, bought a watch 'fore I pay Uncle Sam. Hoppin' out the whip, but that ain't Shit if that whip ain't a Lamb'. I need the black on black with interior tan. I seen you niggas hatin', gang, it made me A beast. Pops, see, I chose the streets and Let me off of my leash. I'm hoppin' out of somethin' that cost a leg And some feet. I'm a black-hearted soldier, So you know what that mean. Million dollar spots just to comfortably sleep. You gotta be your own man just to comfortably Be. I'm out here pushin' lines that these niggas Ain't seen. I said I'm out here pushin' limits, Really chasin' my dreams. I'm G'd up, yeah, my feet up, uh. I was broke until I got my re-up. This ain't no competition, niggas can't even keep Up. That Lamborghini fast, I couldn't even get my D sucked. I mix-match designers, They can't hang with Peyscho Fly. In and out them bad bitches, cut 'em off, They don't know why. And when you look up In the sky, what do you see? I hope it's me. I'm like God to that Bitch when I put new heels on her feet. I like suicide doors, no suicide remorse, Yeah, yeah. Fans love a nigga 'cause I ball Like Randall Telfair. James Harden with the left, know the Presi' on Me right there. There's a strap on my right Hand, you know that we don't play fair. You know what time it is. Yeah, Yeah. It was Lamborghini dreamin'. Want a fast car for bad bitches to see Us. Told my people gonna do it, They ain't believe me. When I make it to The top, I hope they see me. I got y'all hatin', but y'all really wanna be Me. Want a fast car for bad bitches to See us. Told my people I'm gonna do it, They ain't believe me. When I make it to the top, I hope They see me. I got y'all hatin', But y'all really wanna be me. Fast car bad bitches to see us. Y'all hatin', but y'all really wanna be me. I hope they see me. It was Want a fast car for bad bitches To us. They wanna Be Lamborghini dreamin'.
AFN Peso — Lamborghini Dreams
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