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- Cozz Dreams 歌詞
- Cozz
- Yeah figga we all dream ni**a
Yeah were just tryna
Make sure they come through feel me
Dreams of being rich uh
Yeah yeah ha yo
Always had dreams of being rich uh
Momma never thought
Ill make it this way
B**ches really on my d*ck now
When I think about it aint sh*t changed
We dream of being rich wow
We really dreams of being rich wow
Momma never
Yo yo
Imagine if I stopped rhymin
And settle for top ramen
Got content with the crib
That my pops lyin
Never stop moppin
On that nine to five job sh*t
F**k that
Id rather go comic
And go to Gotham
And meet with Batman and start Robbin
Killinget started
Hard throbbin be cautious
If you come across
This instrumentals caucus
It may leave you nauseous
Cause when Im on it
Its guaranteed death why
Cause we always
Had dreams of being rich
Rollie on my arm
Jesuspieces on my neck
Momma needinthe rent
Poppa drinking a fifth
Crash my Mommas Honda
Cant even lease her a whip
Stress is hell but you couldnt tell
Even if you snitched
Smiling always seeing me with a grin
But I came to raise hell boy
And evil is within man
All I know is that b**ch better
Have my money
Cause money issues have
Your moms act funny wityou
We had dreams of being rich uh
Always had dreams of being rich wow
B**ches on my d*ck now
When I think about it aint sh*t changed
Im trying to get my money pass
So closer to a pharaohs
I know that I can get close imma
Show her imma get dough
Ni**a I dont ride
I get chauffered on the metro
Poor ni**a rich mind
It wont hurt if you let go
Word reality Im searching for a battle jeez
But no ones here to challenge me
Throwina lot of shots and they faded ones
Trust no ni**a
Even the devil had a halo once
The demons carry angel dust
StressinI know
I got to pick my ankles up
But this lean in this Sprite
Soda got me talking like Yoda
Dont ever live my life sober
Oooh I love it when they doubt me
Cash right where my mouth be
Check my stomach
For the hunger dont
Laugh at the outie
My boy frank in the Audi
Scoop me up we outtie
Bumpinmusic loudly crazy how
Lousy these ni**as soundin
I heard these ni **as talkin
And never talk around me
Ni**a you listen to Casey Veggies
You aint about beef
Are you scary But Im more than scary
To the ordinary storytelling
Motherf**king author
Cooking up some sh*t
Your stomach could never process
My apron dirty really need to wash it
Cause Cozz is heading to the top
Watch whenever my sh*t drop
I dont know when
But Im never counting losses
Only counting my profit ni**a stop it
Got ni**as noz sick
Motherf**ker always had
Dreams of being rich wow
Always had dreams of being rich uh
Momma never thought Ill make it this way
Momma never thought Ill make it this way
I know we got dreams of being rich
The rollie on my arm the pieces on my neck
Poppa needina rent
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