letra de dreams to a goal - lil poet
uh i got some money to get
got a lot up on my plate cause i’m
hungry as sh-t you know the team
gonna eat i put my heart in this sh-t
turn the dream into a goat that’s how we
started this sh-t
d-mn martin lost my mind i went hard as
a b-tch but i’m fine still ground shorty
trying to get rich yeah i was down but
not out don’t count me out that quick
stay down get the count keep it pushing
that’s it i’m the hardest over east and
that’s a fact
really i’m the hardest in the streets
n-ggas wack telling you ain’t asked don’t
believe him for that
playing with it we really bees in the
trap but back to the facts my expiration
really came from the racks but now i
think back i did always write mе some
raps so maybe i knew or maybе i was
meant for the tracks exotic my packs are
strong so you know i’m attacked
counting these racks thank god i was
born in iraq it made me attack
get it don’t slack don’t lack your b-tch
get attached i’m different she ain’t
know that i rap now we sit back
listen got a head in my lap turn the
dream to a goal turn my heart to a soul
change this into a bowl change your
b-tch to my whole turn the half to a
hole
i really up off the pros your n-gga
ballin like rose my pops ain’t lucky
they gross
they’re my n-ggas they old east son so
i’m cold royal found me like gold
i was raised by the moes you know them
n-ggas ran the streets they said your
pops was the hoes
got your b-tch up in the sheets she got
my c-ck on her nose yeah my nephew and
my niece and my
sister they grown me and my brothers
trying to get it buy some sh-t we can
own
we just f-ck about the system can’t
apply for no longer so we gonna get it
out the streets don’t give a f-ck we
wrong don’t ask me why i’m steady
coughing cause i’m smoking on strong
mendo breath up only time you hear me
talk is when i’m ripping a song other
than that i’m getting racks so i’m
just chilling in zone
my b-tch back to the bone
gotta watch undertone i don’t pay her no
attention steady calling my phone i
ain’t gonna lie she got me ready cause
i’m liking her mom
and we blowing straight exotics that
should smell like cologne well respected
in the streets you could say well known
hootie gang qc you know we all will
stone got some goals i gotta go i gotta
get it i’m grown
i can’t make her alone you gotta leave
on my own i really started from the
bottom now i’m watching the throne
i get high up in the sky for like i
watch from a drone turn my vision then
it goes feel like i’m ready
you
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