stunna – american dream lyrics
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[verse 1[
roll me on down the river won’t you come back
can’t talk about revolution in a cadillac
[chorus]
oh lord give me that high class
some of that run down american dream
it’s making me mean
i’m picking bones from my t++th
[verse 2]
hold me up there for ransom make it real high
put all my information with the little white lie
yes sir i can pay ten racks twice a day
credit history, funeral financing
they selling wool to the sheep
[chorus]
oh lord give me that high class
some of that run down american dream
what you wanna know?
baby i got my answer in the medicine
hey i got your medicine
[outro]
oh oh
i got your medicine
hey yeah
i got your medicine
yeah
i got your medicine
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