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Yungeen Ace

Started As A Dream

 

Started As A Dream

(álbum: 2 Broken 2 Heal - 2021)


Josh Coleman
Yeah, yeah
Turn it up

[Yungeen Ace:]
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 in work for all the trappers (For all the trappers)
Fill the streets with blicks, and ammunition for the clappers
Go back to the hood and all the corner store all for the children
For all the struggling mom, wanna split all my millions
I wanna give y'all bigger house
And knock down the apartment buildings
I ain't gone lie this been a dream way back when I was little

It's been a hard time, people just don't understand
They end up sending him to jail, that shit'll break up the whole family
Next thing you know 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
Selling dope or taking drugs to ease they mind
Looking at life different, they know this life do or die
He loses him and loses him he slide to keep from crying
Tryna keep the present the government for tryna take the food stamps
Police for judging black men, always killing them
Flood the street with my music, and hit them hard like Cocaine
The rappers just like trapper just the 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 in work for all the trappers
Fill the streets with blicks, and ammunition for the clappers
Go back to the hood and all the corner store all for the children
For all the struggling mom, wanna split all my millions
I wanna give y'all bigger house
And knock down the apartment buildings
I ain't gone lie this been a dream way back when I was little

[Nuski2Squad:]
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 did 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 stone ion' 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

[Yungeen Ace:]
All this shit start off as a dream
Them fast cars and fancy house
Getting money with the team
Putting in work for all the trappers
Fill the streets with blicks, and ammunition for the clappers
Go back to the hood and all the corner store all for the children
For all the struggling mom, wanna split all my millions
I wanna give y'all bigger house
And knock down the apartment buildings
I ain't gone lie this been a dream way back when I was little

Risky

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