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rreyna - dreamz lyrics

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(verse 1 – reyna)

yah we got my n-gga on the hook
yall’ gon read me like a f-cking book
yall hearing me go off, yall gon be shook
yah i’m writing this in math cl-ss, imma put some b-ss on beat
while my mouth spitting that motherf-cking heat
i got this verse wet, without any sleet
im the only f-cking kid you wouldn’t like to meet
yo ugly -ss face the only thing i’ll ever beat

(hook – j cole / sample )
the type of sh-t that make you wanna
the type of sh-t that make you wanna let go
the type of sh-t that make you wanna
the type of sh-t that make you wanna let go

(verse 2 – mike)
the journey barely even getting started
we got big dreams with little things b-tch im no hearted
but like i said it’s just the beginning
man f-ck that sh-t! dreams are for b-tches
only real n-ggas make it happen
there will be no nappin, we will stay up all night f-cking rappin
and i know that d-mn well one thing, i’ll never be lacking
and when we go to school we don’t follow no rules
you f-ck with us, we don’t f-ck with fools
we pretty f-cking handy but we don’t f-ck with no tools
all these ugly -ss hoes, yah you lookin like mules

(hook – j cole / sample )
the type of sh-t that make you wanna
the type of sh-t that make you wanna let go
the type of sh-t that make you wanna
the type of sh-t that make you wanna let go

(verse 3 – reyna)
you really thought my verse was that f-cking short?
i was never the kid to f-cking play any sport
i was the only kid that was f-cking lonely and had no support
when i blow up, imma go to that resort
and imma beat the f-ck out my bully and take my -ss to court
i tried it in school, i tried to report
i tried to beat his -ss, then i’m yelling mission abort
imma fly over to his house with my f-cking p-ssport
i hope that n-gga lives a sad life and gets a genital wart

(hook – j cole / sample )
the type of sh-t that make you wanna
the type of sh-t that make you wanna let go
the type of sh-t that make you wanna
the type of sh-t that make you wanna let go

(verse 4 – mike)

i wanna make it to the rap game
i don’t wanna be a rap lame
if i fail, i prevail, i will never blame another name
when i make a verse, i always spit flames
i wanna make it to the rap hall of fame



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