Hope Your Dreams Come True (Reloaded Edition Bonus Track)

(الألبوم: Extinction Level Event 2: The Wrath Of God - 2020)

Look

With this imaginary shit these niggas is saying (I'm the greatest, bitch)
And I'd rather show ya better than I can tell ya
Watch how I'm coming back and then I kill 'em
And fuck 'em up while ya successful at failure
Most of you niggas got a drip that's fucked up
You should kill your stylist and hire a tailor (Ah)
No, we can't relate the funny shit you displaying (Whatchu doin'?)
Fuck you want me to go do?
Can't even relate to shit you be saying (Watchu sayin'?)
Like you got shit in your mouth, fuckers you talking about, niggas thinking we playin'? (We ain't playing, nigga)
Lights in the V.I.P. with your broad
From the bread that we slide and for bottles we spraying (Ah)
And I'm making 'em do shit they don't gotta do
Hit 'em in the way they ain't got a clue
Gimme money, make a pay out the blue
Mommy acting like she can't believe that it's true (Bitch, I'm a miracle)
How I layed 'em and come up way outta shoe (Come up out 'em)
Banish niggas then I get up and vanish with the shawty, pull up the coupe (Pull up)
Massive every time I pull up, leave ashes, disappear again for a few
While I'm leaving them they sit down and try to figure out the shit that I do
I'll be just leaving niggas where they be until it be time to get ghost on 'em

Ooh, y'all (Y'all niggas know) know just what to do (Y'all niggas know what to do, y'all niggas know what to do)
Come with me (Follow me, nigga) and let me show you (Let me show you, my nigga)
Hope your dreams come true (I hope your dreams come true)
If you ain't with me (You ain't with me, my nigga), fuck you

Fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you
Fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you

Little bitch, you ain't get you the message?
Everything about a nigga jacking, and believe me, there is God in your presence
You ain't gotta believe me, my nigga, 'til I beat your ass out of your denims (Denim)
Send out my bitches to rob you niggas, run and learn you a couple of lessons
Now I'm sick like a motherfucker, but the antidote, take you this medicine, niggas (Pop you this pill)
Bibi-baba-I don't know what to call it, I'm fucking up everything, nigga
Far as everything else, I make the adjustment, but I'm back in my element, nigga (Yes we is)
Send and it's fuck all these beats with the bag, I'm intelligent niggas
Now while I know I pull up in the Ghost, you talking the most, little irrelevant niggas (Shut up)
You talking too much and you need to shut fuck up, boy, you a delicate nigga (You pussy)
It's so unfortunate that some of you niggas ain't got proper etiquette, nigga
While your bank account is at a deficit, all of my diamonds is elegant, nigga
I don't know, I don't know why niggas still try to test the champ knowing I'm so undefeated
I'm not tryna hear your bitch ass, sitting under my plate and see you, it already deleted
You better believe that it's hot and I'm back in this bitch and you know that I'm keeping it heated
Especially I'm on fucking shit up beyond description, my nigga, no caption is needed
Yeah, yeah

Ooh, y'all (Y'all niggas know) know just what to do (Y'all niggas know what to do, y'all niggas know what to do)
Come with me (Follow me, nigga) and let me show you (Let me show you, my nigga)
Hope your dreams come true (I hope your dreams come true)
If you ain't with me (You ain't with me, my nigga), fuck you

Fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you
Fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you

Ooh, y'all (Y'all niggas know) know just what to do (Y'all niggas know what to do, y'all niggas know what to do)
Come with me (Follow me, nigga) and let me show you (Let me show you, my nigga)
Hope your dreams come true (I hope your dreams come true)
If you ain't with me (You ain't with me, my nigga), fuck you

Fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you
Fucka-you-fucka-you-fucka-you