Thought I told you, dreams don't come true Get your hopes up, get comfortable I got no clue, I don't know you And I am not sure if I want to I wanna love you, I wanna hug you You don't feel the same, bitch, fuck you Fuck the distance, makes it different No, it's not the same, no, it's not the same Hold the door, hold the door I can't take this shit no more Talkin' all this shit, no more Soldiers, are you ready for war? Sippin' lean right outside the store I got cash, but I need more Overdose, I'm dead on the floor Right back- Right back up and pouring up a four Hold the door, hold the door I can't take this shit no more Talkin' all this shit, no more Soldiers, are you ready for war?