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letra de the big dream - crmc

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[intro]
yep. yep. oi. oi. yeah

[verse 1: barzy king]
now you can have it all
cause im sharing right
yeah, if she came here with me
the mafiana that’s the team
welcome to paradise (yeah)
but for now i got this paradise platen on the get back
i know some n-ggas round me they be plotting tryna get back
i tell ’em come and get that
i cut some n-ggas off and now i see them tryna’ get back
b.k. i never switch that, tell them all i can’t forget that. uh
last night a n-gga was trippin’ seen paradise in my vision
woke up to brosky, twishin, swishin, sweaches, reminiscing
chick she wishing that barzy king would just make a commitment
if i don’t then she dipping the repet-tion is endless
all this parefenalia all you prevent them from smelling
twelve asking us questions but that don’t work like recession
back then these n-ggas was innocent, these n-gga’s is fellons
remember when i was seven homies round me that was selling
try’d to get me my own girl but they would say the same ish
man wait till i get older that’s what they say that’s get
and that b.k.a.t. b.k. just graduated
remember what you said back then i remember it all it’s what it is
had me cruising up in the car we see them cops all in the back
you see everyone in the car talking they worth, guns in they sack
n-ggas ain’t tryna’ get a new charger my n-ggas ain’t really tryna go back
got me wiping all these cars i remember mom used to tell me sit back (ahh)

[hook]
my bros, bros all in the mission
i gotta start jail to teach you a thing bout how to get out and do it a little different, ahh
my bros, them bros back on that mission
i gotta start jail to teach you a thing bout how to get out and do it a little different, ahh

[verse 2: fats]
i wanna show you off if its not too late
wonder if superman was powerful without his cape
i wanna work whatever problems we got outta’ shape
wonder if mitch would have saved sonny, rico was a snake
i pray to god that i’ll look my k!ller in his eyes
i tell my dogs don’t even cry just grab your gat and ride
i’m just clakin’ out a works feeling at 35
certain songs don’t feel my vibe so i’m just playing nice
i’m watching like a eagle n-ggas playing sides
fair kinda marathon and praying in a mise
we seeking off revenge by the way its built
just keep your hope and never cry over spilt milk
they say it never stings until you get stung
watching roots one and i cry cause we was getting hung
menace to society they k!lled kane
sometimes we think to hard inside and start to feel pain
i’m just letting n-ggas know that i dont play for mine
i come with a small clip and we dont call it vine
moment of silence, compet-tion dead
promise to feed all of my n-ggas if im getting fed
sometimes i need a mom to push me when im on a edge
these people need me boy im such a ned
they abusing my kindness i got the heart of a lion
just call me king to your hindness yeah im atract her like diamonds
they tryna make it in trap
so them n-ggas made it and bought
some n-ggas made it in beats
they never made it in rap
im trynna’ make it in rap
yeah

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