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fairplay - dreams & nightmares lyrics

intro
family & money i.n.t

[verse 1: fairplay]
great
i’m just like uber with the work
my b-tch gon’ back (bag) it up like she tweark’
then ima leave the city with the merch
the prices get you higher (hired) like some purp
them n-ggas gettin’ wired get the dirt
my n-ggas can’t retire if they wanna’
all about the dough like homer
home invasion n-gga move he a goner
face down what you lookin’ at
guns in his face he can look at gats
pounds in the closet ima look for that
goin’ nowhere i don’t need a map
we talkin real life i don’t need rap
could’ve been a hooper granny had a shooter
momma never came daddy was a loser
the streets beat my cousin d-mn the hood abusive
searching for a pot of gold the sh-t elusive
i could’ve died in the streets came to the conclusion
in my city (chicago) need a pistol and a g p-ss
caught on the otherside boy that your -ss
30 poppas & choppas stretch them aerobic cl-ss
everybody seen him drop n0body seen the shooter (what)
n0body seen the shooter(what??)
n0body seen the shooter!!

[skit/bridge: fairplay]
so ain’t’ none of you n-ggas seen sh-t
yall ain’t seen sh-t
so you n-ggas ain’t seen sh-t
(n0body seen the shooter)
ok??? i ain’t’ goin’
strap up n-gga we goin’ to look for them

[verse 2: fairplay]
d-mn they murdered james
why they murder jame
rollie ain’t around
starface stuck inside a cage
loco in a cage that’s my n-gga to the grave
gucci back home i wish we could throw a parade
i cluth all on that 40 f-ck that 1 on 1 i ain’t boxin’
i light it up like a fireplace when i hang out with that stockin’
his b-tch with him that’s and 1 my gun asist me like stockton
my n-ggas gettin’ that d-low them fiends comin’ thru’ boppin’
that block doin bk (burger king) numbers them shorties servin out whoppers
homie brung out that silver range them birds came thru’ flockin
yo bottom b-tch be toppin’ because her only motive is options
she want handbags and high heels but a settle only for lifestyles
v.i.p with bottle service with pelle coats & white owls
pelle coats & white owls
blowin’ good loud
pelle coats & white owls
blowin’ good loud
run up on my n-ggas touch that chain we knock your lights out
bow!

[outro: fairplay]
r.i.p
dub
family and money
i.n.t
we ready
great

- fairplay lyrics

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