Ghetto Dreams

2 Chainz2013年1月1日
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Ghetto Dreams (Chopped Not Slopped) - 2 Chainz (雙鏈大師)

My ghetto dreams

Always turn to ghetto nightmares

At night I can't sleep,

 

I toss and turn

 

Candlesticks in the dark

I was whippin' it hard

 

I was gettin' the broads that like

"Who the hell is that?"

 

I was dealing sap

 

You looking at a ni**a

That drove to hell and back

 

Charismatic I was raised by an

Addict with money in the attic

Got goons while you at it at this

Present time I'm out of my mind

 

And that's a habit

 

Still got them waiting in line

They gotta have

 

At night I can't sleep,

 

I toss and turn

 

At night I can't sleep,

 

I toss and turn

 

At night I can't sleep,

 

I toss and turn

 

Candlesticks in the dark

I was whippin' it hard

 

I was gettin' the broads that like

"Who the hell is that?"

 

I was dealing sap

 

You looking at a ni**a

That drove to hell and back

 

Charismatic I was raised by an

Addict with money in the attic

Got goons while you at it at this

Present time I'm out of my mind

And that's a habit

 

Still got them waiting in line

 

They gotta have

 

Last night was the first night

I got sleep

 

Tossing and turning for

Two or three weeks

 

My nightmares are triggered

By bad memories

 

Lord, send me an angel right

Now while I'm having ghetto dreams

Cold sweats listenin' to the old sweat

 

One, two that's a hoe check

 

Now for real, ni**a this a whole check

 

Just bossin' around, polo sweats

 

Used to dream about a bigger couch

 

Woke up in a bigger house, c'mon

 

Commas in my bank account

 

So much money I had to

Let the banker count

Last night was the first night

I got sleep

 

Tossing and turning for

Two or three weeks

 

My nightmares are triggered

By bad memories

 

Lord, send me an angel right

Now while I'm having ghetto dreams

 

It's like the world stand still

 

Yesterday your little man got killed

 

And all he ever wanted was a bank roll

 

But he died too youn

Kuz the game cold

 

Most *s ain't know or

They just think slow

Once you get in you gotta leave

But you can't though

 

Does freedom make a motherf**ker evil

 

To the point down your a**

When he see you

 

Let's take that needle, fill it with poison

 

Inject the ghetto with the drug, paranoia

 

Got you lookin' at your

Homeboy sideways

 

Ain't no honor among thieves?

 

They tell me crime pays,

 

But I don't think so

 

Because every criminal

I know is in the clink, yo

 

A ni**a in the game right now

Must be working for them people

Cause that sh*t played out

 

I lay awake in my four corner room

With the candles

 

 

 

 

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