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点击复制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 n***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 n***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 h*e check
Now for real n***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*s
When he see you
Let's take that needle fill it with poison
Inject the ghetto with the d**g 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 n***a in the game right now
Must be working for them people
Cause that s**t played out
I lay awake in my four corner room
With the candles