Dolla - Closer To My Dreams lyrics

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Dolla - Closer To My Dreams lyrics

f** one hundred n***a i'm a million f** that a billion i put that one my children put that on my children my unborn children palm start iching feel the drug storm nearing v12 engines gone in a instant g smell cush I keep it burning like a incent females look but f** em they inconsistent it's either she a dog or im scared of commitment neither one work so i think it's best we kicked it love women hate b**hes yeah it's a difference I got it down to a science I'm giving you the physic you dealing with a gaint how it look wit a midget I don't move a pivet i lift a felanche unless it's bout a dollar then it's gonna be a stampede N i don't fear sh** but a judge that's mad with a grudge cuz i made his yearly salary a week selling d** Give ya b**h love only if we talkin tennis that's zero zip notique you can holla bout some business authenic never timid we don't hestiate to squeeze forty glock bless you when this muthaf**in sneeze achcu that you then i'm back to it grindin with my bay n***as strappin that black buick smoke blunts that size of louie ville slugga backs n***as sleepin on me but f** scrapp they can all nap why i stay up no five hour shots i just don't wanna go back to selling five dollar rocks so i'm on it livin for the moment learning hard life lessons cuz i'm young and still growing father's only son, mama's lil boy movin in and outta town with a package got me nooed cuz i rather take a chance before i ever be employed by a cracka who don't view me as a man but as a boy cash every time while ya bank account voids still easy no roids never foldin unda pressure every time i leave tha house grab the pistol off the dresser still goonin everybody lookin at me like grow up but i wanna have a different car every time i show up put it all the line every nickel every dime give you real sh** every muthaf**in rhyme I give you real sh** every muthaf**in rhyme Life of crime that im livin got me thinkin bout a lawyer cuz it's a whole lot of money but more snitches out in Georgia yea it's visious out in Georgia take pictures out in Georgia west still aint movin but that n***a out in Georgia get it straight i aint a crook just aint livin by tha book but tha head game known so these p**y n***a shook get ya diamond chain took just to find out it's fake so i let you buy it back before you pawn it anyday let cha keep ya pride any nobody gotta know but you and i both know you went out like a hoe Chi-town n***a say joe i say cuz is u frienda is foldin n***a speak ur love got these frail n***as mad they cant meet my plug im greeting n***as with slugs im greeting b**hes wit hugs probably never get a chance if you meet me at a club but you can get dick when i feel like it it's a party in my bedroom ya girlfriends invited i gotta her dikin i bet she like it swimminmg in her p**y like a muthaf**in pirate higher than the pilot i cant lift my eyelids gun shots and sirens my backgrounds violet b**h i aint tha client muthaf**in press ridin in tha redo duck tha muthaf**in feds put some numbas on ya head like a f**ing helmet still addicted to the money my n***a i cant help it took a hot one in tha pelvis but i still aint learn why i gotta keep a heater every block i turn stand tall and firm cuz im strong and black breath easy p**y n***a catch an asthma attack im livin like a movie need a plasma with that where tha bad b**hes at with tha a**es that's fat and their a** all nice looking like God kissed her and blessed her twice might dress her in white jump tha broom and throw rice yeah right f** a b**h is wat i'm screaming to tha grave look im married to tha mula hallejah im paid tha move that i made got my penthouse laid so try me like a square and get cha kid house sprayed late nights i pray dreamin of a million now its all on tha way i see it you get tha vision just a rough transition, fore i put him out commision rap n***as gay im just speaking my supicions play my position weighin work up in tha kitchen sometimes tha bathroom is not just a rap tune knock tha guts out like i do my cigaralo stickin yella in my bedroom singing acappella like like she gettin closer to tha climax i f** em n replace em then erase em out my contacts Adressbook give em no heart lotta fishs in tha water and im feeling lika a shark feast up Im young and im active i got some sh** im tryna learn you can help me practice we study on the matress that's where my cla** is nothing but a t shirt that's easy access she like me for my a**ets not what i possess so all i do is f** her work her out like a boflex keep up wit tha progress im young and im hopeless california weed only thing keeping me focus