Hope Your Dreams Come True

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Look
 With all this imaginary shit these
 Niggas is sayin' (I'm the greatest, bitch)
 And I'd rather show ya better than I can tell ya
 Watch how I'm comin' 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 displayin' (whatchu doin'?)
 Fuck you want me to go do?
 Can't even relate to shit you be sayin' (watchu sayin'?)
 Like you got shit in your mouth
 Fuckers you talkin' about
 Niggas thinkin' we playin'? (We ain't playin', nigga)
 Lights in the V.I.P. with your broad
 From the bread that we slide and for bottles we sprayin' (ah)
 And I'm makin' '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 actin' like she can't believe
 That it's true (bitch, I'm a miracle)
 How I layed 'em and then 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 leavin' them they sit down
 And try to figure out the shit that I do
 I'll be just leavin' niggas where they be
 And 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 niggas)
 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 jackin'
 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 fuckin' up everything, nigga
 Far as everything else, I make the adjustment
 But I'm back in my element, nigga (yes we is)
 Send a nigga in
 And fuck all these beats with the bag, I'm intelligent niggas
 Now while I know I pull up in the Ghost
 You talkin' the most, little irrelevant niggas (shut up)
 You talkin' too much and you need to shut the 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 knowin' I'm so undefeated
 I'm not tryna hear your bitch ass
 Sittin' 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 keepin' it heated
 Especially I'm on fuckin' shit up beyond
 Description, my nigga, no caption is needed
 Yeah, yeah
 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 niggas)
 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
 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 niggas)
 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
 

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Duration
03:29
Key
1
Tempo
109 BPM

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