Young A.c.

Young A.c. - Create The Dream songtekst

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[Hook]
Whatever don't make a scene 
'Cause I want my paper green I pay for things
Feel me, if you don't don't make believe
'Cause none of my squats sleep we create the dream
Dream, we create the dream 
We create the dream
That's right,we create the dream
I'm ballin' and calling shots y'all the hating team, 
suckers!
[Verse 1]
Dirty money don't last long
As soon as you start flipping get your stash on
To my lil nigga with his mass on
He give it up in the country don't put his ass on 
sparrow 
And he stresses so don't dare he will prove it 
To a nigga before we do it just to scare 'em
Hood as nigga daddy ain't love 'em
Mama ain't stunt 'em so they young and praying for 'em
With a whole lot of bs that's just how we get
So now we get dough and let the cheese stratch
Mama son real stone but that ain't vs
Shoutout to cali niggas 'cause they got me blowing the 
best ferrari life
[Hook]
Whatever don't make a scene 
'Cause I want my paper green I pay for things
Feel me, if you don't don't make believe
'Cause none of my squats sleep we create the dream
Dream, we create the dream 
We create the dream
That's right,we create the dream
I'm ballin' and calling shots y'all the hating team, 
suckers!
[Verse 2]
I feel special 'cause I get to tell my story but
But not just any story but a story with some glory
And that glory come from everyone before me
They puttin' us back in jails and culinary warding
Damn you gotta feel it in your soul first to see it in 
your eyes
If anybody love where's the reply
Bitches on my phone they wanna call they wanna text
Now their friends wanna do it too the domino effect
Yea I knock 'em hard down like a nigga straight bolo
Look at trans lead 'em know where the game's going
They can't wait for you to change so they can say about 
yourself
Is going in the right air it quickly on the left
I create the dream
[Hook]
Whatever don't make a scene 
'Cause I want my paper green I pay for things
Feel me, if you don't don't make believe
'Cause none of my squats sleep we create the dream
Dream, we create the dream 
We create the dream
That's right,we create the dream
I'm ballin' and calling shots y'all the hating team, 
suckers!
[Verse 3]
Silk and sun put it on me 
So whatever they tell me it's what it's gonna be
Feel me, real money don't show money
I was getting the pill money plus show money , nigga
Contrary to the for boys that was hating too
Rule nr. 1 and I was waiting on a hand out
And that ain't G shit 
But I was running from police every night 
And got sick of it watch free skit
Nigga getting mozarella problem cheese sticks
Love go , dollars go ordinary street shit
Same kick a different girl same shit different ball
Niggers talking about some shit but they ain't really 
living though
[Hook]
Whatever don't make a scene 
'Cause I want my paper green I pay for things
Feel me, if you don't don't make believe
'Cause none of my squats sleep we create the dream
Dream, we create the dream 
We create the dream
That's right,we create the dream
I'm ballin' and calling shots y'all the hating team, 
suckers!
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Taal: Engels

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