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d-lo116 - dream killa (fresstyle) lyrics

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[intro]
dream k!lla
lyfe steala
dream k!lla freestyle man
sorry 4 da wait
20/20 man
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[verse]
dream k!lla
lyfe steala
tryna bring me down but i got sum reala
taste the fresh fruit it can taste real sweeter
but when the devil comes around and the fruit becomes bitta

like when cain k!lled abel
flawless, fatal
demons was inside us, this ain’t no fable

want adidas over checks tho
18, no flex, yo
best be makin’ up ur mind, weeknd wit da xo

i was out late late, cops on me bro
said i knew nun, i was lyin’ to dat hoe
you know the right decision, don act like you don know
never seen love i had glock no cupid’s bow

two guns, mac-10, what i used to do
lookin’ at me now you think i was livin’ prude
wanna dye n go heaven, what to do, i already knew
cuz they want me dead but i wanted it too

cop k!lla
drug dilla
tryna temp me devil but i got sum reala
taste the fresh fruit it can taste real sweeter
but when you come around the fruit becomes bitta

cain k!lled abel
flawless, fatal
demons was inside us man, this ain’t no fable

want adidas over checks tho
18 no flex yo
best be makin’ up ur mind reminder weeknd wit da xo

i said, if i dye tonight then imma dye rich
i said, man i got wit christ now imma rich
i said, if i dye tonight then imma dye rich
i said, man i got wit christ now imma rich

i ain’t talkin’ bread, i’m talkin’ spirit, ain’t no money mitch
can’t heal a scar wit a band-aid or a st-tch
if i dye tonight then imma dye rich
man i got wit christ now imma rich



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