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letra de sueño americano - ron t.

[intro: the hood philosophers & ron t.]
thought we ain’t know where the bookstore was n-gga?
we right here in front of barney’s and n0bleè n-gga (everyday)
came in here and got all your books n-gga (everything n-gga)
yeah -laugh- everyday
-sigh- sing this with me, yeah

[chorus]
just vibe to it, just ride to it
feel alive to it, don’t die to it
just ride to it, just vibe to it
feel alive to it, don’t die to it
just ride to it, just vibe to it
feel alive to it, don’t die to it

[bridge]
don’t die, yeah, don’t die
one more time

[chorus]
just ride to it, just vibe to it
feel alivе to it, don’t die to it
just ride to it, just vibe to it
feel alivе to it, don’t die to it
just ride to it, just vibe to it
feel alive to it, don’t die to it
[bridge]
don’t die, uh, don’t die

[verse]
look, as far my name i got a couple of aliases
far as the game i prolly got me like eighty assists
n-ggas be hatin’ and sayin’ sh-t they cain’t say to my face
‘cuz they know the moment they try they gettin’ put in they place
don’t even try to deny it i heard the whole story
we could argue back n’ forth but i’m just too grown for it
plus i know deep down you ain’t looking forward to it
‘cuz yo points sound bogus as f-ck and we both know it
but i ain’t here to fuel up ya little fire
‘cuz i know on both sides we sittin’ wit’ big smiles
i just hope you know i ain’t the one who switched sides
i kept it a hunnit’ straight from the jump and that still applies
despite you circulatin’ them silly lies
and all of the olive branches extended you pushed aside
despite all of ya actions showin’ you still a child
somehow still, to care about you i feel obliged

yeah (yeah)
guess that’s just how i was raised
when others take the lowest lane
look up, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
nope, just ron treadin’ that road again
the one most n-ggas be way too prideful to ever take
i’ll never make that mistake
you’re now tuned into me at my highest state
these n-ggas playin’ wit’ me the way that they hide n’ seek
approval from all the sheep, that’s sum’n that y’all could keep
don’t care for small victories, i’m here for longevity
ion need kisses lil baby i need bezos money
ion want kids until i know they’ll never say they hungry
once they come of age they funds is, ready in a bank in london
outta states where imma raise ‘em
finna take ‘em to a bunch of places, teach ‘em every language
so that placed in any nation they could have a conversation
(godd-mn n-gga)
that right there’s the typa sh-t i’m chasin’
typa money that, some lucky brat, ten generations (woo)
down my lineage still worth at least ten million
i really am who i say i am
the cold blooded amphibian
this story started out in the caribbean
daddy was ambitious and my momma she was brilliant
and by the way of they resilience, they got up out the trenches
dodging patrols, crawling in holes to find a entrance
(uh)
pops picked up a line of work i ain’t proud to mention
(yup)
typa job that if you retire don’t offer pension, and if you ain’t moving right you get hit with them consequences thats irreversible (mmm)
but you avoid ‘em you could cop you a lil’ convertible (mmm)
maybe a crib in a town much more discernible
send yo kids to school there so they become more versatile
grow up and do sum’n more purposeful (oof)
that’s the ‘american dream’
get yo hands dirty so yo kids could have them sh-ts clean
they tried to achieve, that sh-t by any means necessary
then 2001 they second son was born in february
huh, and now it’s gettin’ h-lla scary
up in flames on the way, hope you n-ggas ready

[outro]
i hope you n-ggas ready
yeah i said it
and you heard it
droppin’ -beep-

- ron t

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