Josh Coleman
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Yeah, yeah (turn it up)
All this shit start off as a dream (as a dream)
Them fast cars and fancy house
Getting money with the team (with the gang now)
Putting a bit of work in this spot for all the trappers (for all the trappers)
Fill the streets with blicks and ammunition for the clappers
Go back to the hood and buy a corner store all for the children
For all the struggling mom, wanna split all my millions
I wanna give y'all bigger houses
And knock down the apartment buildings
I ain't gon' lie this been a dream way back when I was little
It's been a hard time silent, people just don't understand
They end up sending him to jail, that shit'll break up the whole family
Next thing yo' mom and kids outside
And they don't got nowhere to go
Kids can't be kids no mo'
Stop playing sports and losing hope
Next thing they grab that blick and tryna find a way to survive
They selling dope or taking drugs tryna ease they mind
Looking at life different, they know that this life is do or die
He lose everything, he lose him, he try to slide to keep from cryin'
Tryna keep the president, the government, from tryna take the food stamps
Police for judging black men and always killing them
And flood the street with all my music and hit 'em hard just like it's cocaine
Rappers just like trappers, just a cousin of the dope game
All this shit start off as a dream
Them fast cars and fancy house
Getting money with the team
Putting a bit of work in this spot for all the trappers
Fill the streets with blicks and ammunition for the clappers
Go back to the hood and buy a corner store all for the children
For all the struggling mom, wanna split all my millions
I wanna give y'all bigger houses
And knock down the apartment buildings
I ain't gon' lie this been a dream way back when I was little
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I remember sleeping on the floor
Got to my lowest when I ain't have hope
Feel like I'm still there
On the block, posted up at the store
Thinking 'bout my brother like, where'd time go?
So I wish you was here
All this pain steady killing me
Feel like when I'm gone ain't nobody gon' be missing me
Take drugs to the dome, I'm so stoned, I don't remember me
Just wanna forever sleep
Still keep my G23
Dream 'bout shining forever with my dawgs
My son be my letter so I can see tomorrow
This pain make me no better then any of y'all
Forever reach for the stars
All this shit start off as a dream
Them fast cars and fancy house
Getting money with the team
Putting a bit of work in this spot for all the trappers
Fill the streets with blicks and ammunition for the clappers
Go back to the hood and buy a corner store all for the children
For all the struggling mom, wanna split all my millions
I wanna give y'all bigger houses
And knock down the apartment buildings
I ain't gon' lie this been a dream way back when I was little
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