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dreamin(rough draft) - skinnyheaded lyrics

i reminisce
i remember the times back when
i was dreaming bout that aston
no food in the house you’d think a n-gga fasting
but still million dollar dreams to whoever askin
surrounded by fiends whos dreams been in the casket
surrounded by dealers and k!llers who carry the ratchet
they see you got dreams so they hurry and sn-tchem
they catch you slippin they hurry and blast ya
but i ain’t got no time for the phonies or frauds
thats why i got no homies or broads
but im not lonely at all
i got bars but i don’t want a cell
cause n-ggas only call for favors and bail
they played with fire now they sitting in h-ll
or maybe its jail, all they feel is despair
but maybe its fair, and maybe its not
but thats the chance you take when you marry the block
carry the glock, n-ggas get buried alot
but the scarier thought is the ops, who buried ya pops
random stops its not fair, hard tryna dream in a living nightmare

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