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royce rizzy - hopes x dreams lyrics

[intro]
see all my life
all i did was hope for this sh-t
as i got older i dreamed about it
now its a hope and a dream
but its in eyesight now

[verse 1: rollz royce rizzy]
ya, see im a big dog
running off the leash
the game like a pie
i gotta get a piece
an i ain’t worried about a lease
cause sh-t could get worse n-gga
keep my girls here but keep god first n-gga (ha)
i ain’t dream about small sh-t
since a youngin always dreamed about big sh-t
and now its yachts and whips im kickin big sh-t
now its yachts and whips im kickin sh-t
man i do this for my n-ggas doing fed time
rest in piece to them n-ggas that hit that dead line
f-ck, keep grinding till i get mine
black whip looking like it got a spit shine
ima star how the f-ck can you deny me?
your b-tch choosing i can tell she wanna ride me
yall sleep but soon yall going to wake up
broke n-ggas man its time to get your cake up

[hook]
all i know is work
work ain’t sh-t to me (it ain’t sh-t n-gga)
doing shows all across the world
man a n-gga been over seas (foreign)
n-ggas like me gotta get racks or i can’t sleep
gotta get racks or a n-gga like me can’t sleep

[verse 2: rollz royce rizzy]
uh, how the f-ck i supposed to sleep n-gga?
its a million ways to get it in the streets n-gga
i done mashed up, for a quick buck
kicking in doors, n-gga give it up
why? cause i ain’t have them new j’s
and everybody finna’ have them on tuesday
i couldn’t see clear now this sh-t is blue-ray
let these hoes try and f-ck for the ben frank
ha, man i shoulda been locked up
could’ve been doing push ups boxed up
had god in my circle though
now im chilling on the low blowing purple though
man, i swear these n-ggas lying though
try and put me in a box so i can’t shine though
make me catch a “john doe”
ya im balling like rondo
man these hoes want a ring like lebron though
but im gone in the morning like alonzo
man my goons will turn your fro to a so glow
thats comin america for you slow hoes
ahh fifty racks for the promo
real n-ggas never say no h0m-
f-ck it dont call, now she mad at me
until i put her on a jet like a magazine

gone

[outro]

- royce rizzy lyrics

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