Dolla A Dream

编曲 : Just Blaze

For all my ville *****s man

All my Carolina *****s man, (lights off and ****)

All my real *****s, no matter where you come from

A dolla and a dream, thats all a ***** got

So if its about that cream, then I'm all up in the spot

I was raised in the F-A-Y (why), a ***** never gave me nothing?

Pops left me, I ain't never cry, baby, **** him, that's life

And trust me I'm living, look what a ***** made out

The **** that I was given, look what a ***** came out

Momma sewing patches on my holes

Man, our hoes couldn't put this flame out

Straight up, I got my back against the brick wall

I'm from a world where *****s never pop no Cristal, it was pistols

You pass through, you better pray them bullets missed y'all

I thank the Lord, He let a ***** make it this far

A lot *****s don't, a lot of moms weep

I gotta carry on, all the weight is on me

You never know when a ***** might try to harm me

Rest In Peace that ***** John Lee, I pour liquor, homie

It's foul, but yo the world keeps spinning

Gotta keep winning, get up off this cheap linen

***** I'mma eat, even if it means sinning

*****s want beef, I'mma sink my teeth in 'em

Pause, I go harder, I am all about a dollar

You *****s street smart? I'm a ************* scholar

So trust me, I ain't stopping 'til my money is long

So much dough, them hoes will think I'm rocking money cologne

Have a model at the crib waiting, "Honey, I'm home."

Cooking greens for a *****, give 'em plenty, a dome

It's funny, we dream about money so much its like we almost got it

Until we reach up in our pockets, its time to face reality

The ville is a trap ***** now

And if you ain't focused you gonna be here for awhile, yeah

My ***** Mike rolling with me, riding shotgun

Type a ***** know about every car, but don't got one

That's hunger, no wonder *****s ******* with the evils

Posted on the corner, selling crack like its legal

But who am I to judge how a ***** get his paper?

This money coming soon, dog, I'm tryna get my cake up

I guess I gotta wake up these *****s myself

An E&J sipper, but my **** is top shelf

Young J, the rawest **** you *****s ever heard of

A journalist *****, call me the Fayetteville Observer

You know the routine, man

Fayettnam

Real *****s can relate

And Ville *****s can relate, man

My *****s know about the struggle, man

What you know about your momma sewing patches on your holes, *****?

I had the light blue jeans with the green patches, haha, oh ****

I was in like first grade man, I swear

It was like the Sixes came out, the Jordan Sixes

Them **** was so fly man, I wanted them so bad

Darryl what up man?

My ***** Darryl had them ****s on in class yo

I wanted that **** so bad

I begged my mom for that ****, you know

But she couldn't afford it, yo, she gave me

Got me some Reeboks black tops, ahaha

But that was all good tho, cuz uh

The year after that I had, I had some, some no name ****s

Some all black ****s, haha

Them ****s had metal, metal shoelace buckles and ****, you know?

But you know back then *****s didn't

*****s ain't even know he was broke man, no worries and ****

But uh, times have changed man, I got bills

My mom is in debt, what you know about that?

College loans and ****, *****

Gotta get this money, ma