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Yeah. Uh, yeah. Uh. Tryna tell do not play. I'll pull out this K. Yeah. You want beef, I'll put it on your plate. Nigga wanna be me, but he couldn't last a Day. About sixteen hundred for an eighth. Popping lean I can't stop, I'm a motherfucking Fiend. I had a rap nigga tell me I'm A rapper nigga dream. You should look up to Me, you looking at the right nigga. Yeah. Ran up a quarter, I'm tryna tell you I'ma get it. She want a nigga leave it In it 'cause she know that I'ma tip She Want me hit it off the juice 'cause I'ma Last sixty minutes. You rap niggas finished and it's Only the beginning. Kill a nigga dead, I ain't say it fair as listen. White bitch love how a young nigga livin'. Pussy good, but she awful in that kitchen. Yeah, My Black bitch cook good food, cook crack Too. Got the pad too, I could ship a Couple packs through. Yeah, and the bitch hella bad Too. Young rich nigga, still good with the math Too. Yeah, and my chopper got a attitude. Yeah. So don't you make this nigga mad at You. My daddy wasn't shit and my uncle was A dope fiend. I think I'm his two fucking Bitches pouring more lean. But don't think it's that, pop a nigga like Some acne. Yeah. Tryna tell you I'm a rapper Nigga rap dream. Uh, yeah. Tryna tell you I'm a rapper nigga rap dream. Yeah, uh. Tryna tell you. Uh, yeah. I got a lot of money and I stay to myself. Yeah. I drop a lot of drink and it's bad For my health. For my health. These niggas telling lies so their music could sell. Uh. Free that nigga Fifa, wish he had him A bail. Niggas tryna gangbang, but they claiming for The bitches. For the bitches. Say you tryna ride, But you acting like you timid. Orange you niggas mad I ain't pull up in A lemon? I taught you niggas sky is the Limit. Yeah. I'ma pop like that gun do. Uh. To the top, screaming, "Fuck you." Yeah. Niggas bleed like the cut do. Uh. So why the fuck would I fear you, Bitch? When I tell you I'm a one of One, I'm not one of many. Nigga, this is real life, you can't hit the Skip button. I'ma be here for a minute, you Gon' have to get used to this. Fucking niggas hoes, counting woes, I ain't new to This. Yeah. Twenty on block with a chop with The foolishness. You catching every shot that's Finna come up out this cooler kit. Nigga's hood's dry, I see the white people moving In. And young Kace elevate, nigga twenty in. My daddy wasn't shit and my uncle was a Dope fiend. I think I'm his two fucking bitches Pouring more lean. But don't think it's that, pop A nigga like some acne. Acne. Tryna tell you I'm a rapper nigga rap Dream. Yeah. Uh. Tryna tell you I'm a rapper nigga rap dream. Yeah. Yeah. Tryna tell you. Uh. Niggas know what's up with gang. New ice. Yeah. I'm a rapper nigga rap dream. Yeah, uh. Yeah, uh. Keep that.
AFN Peso — Rap Dream
«Rap Dream» — AFN Peso. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:40. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
