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NasStreet Dreams

Uhh what what uhh
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
My man put me up for the share one
fourth of a square
Headed for Delaware with one change of gear
Nothin' on my mind but the dime sack we blazed
With the glaze in my eye that we find when we crave
Dollars and cents a fugitive with two attempts
Jakes had no trace of the face now they drew a print
Though I'm innocent 'til proven guilty
I'ma try to get filthy purchase
a club and start up a realty
For real G I'ma fullfill my dream
If I conceal my scheme then precisely
I'll build my cream
The first trip without the clique
Sent the bitch with the quarter brick this is it
Fresh face NY plates got a crooked I for the Jakes
I want it all ArmorAll Benz and endless papes
God sake what a nigga got
to do to make a half million
Without the FBI catchin' feelings
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
From fat cat to papi niggaz see the cat
Twenty five to flat push a thousand feet back
Holdin' gats wasn't making me
fat snitches on my back
Livin' with moms gettin'
it on flushin' crack down the toilet
Two sips from bein' alcoholic
Nine hundred ninety nine thou
from bein' rich but now I'm all for it
My man saw it like Dionne Warwick
A wiser team for a wiser dream
we could all score with
The Cartel Argentina coke with the Nina
Up in the hotel smokin' on sessamina
Trina got the fishscale between her
The way the bitch shook her ass yo
the dogs never seen her
She got me back livin' sweeter fresh Caesar
Guess David Robinson's Walle' moccasins
Bitches blow me while
I'm hoppin' in the drop top BM
Word is bond son
I had that bitch down on my shit like this
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Growin' up project struck lookin' for luck dreamin'
Scopin' the large niggaz beamin'
check what I'm seein'
Cars ghetto stars pushin' ill Europeans
GN heard about them old timers OD'n
Young early 80's throwin' rocks at the crazy lady
Worshippin' every word them rope
rockin' niggaz gave me
The street raised me up givin' a fuck
I thought Jordan's and a gold chain was livin' it up
I knew the dopes the pushers the addicts everybody
Cut out of class just to smoke
blunts and drink naughty
Ain't that funny Gettin' put on to crack money
With all the gunplay paintin' the kettle black hungry
A case of beers in the staircase I wasted years
Some niggaz went for theirs
flippin' coke as they career
But I'm a rebel stressin' to pull out
of the heat no doubt
With Jeeps tinted out spendin' never holdin' out
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Uhh what what uhh
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
My man put me up for the share one
fourth of a square
Headed for Delaware with one change of gear
Nothin' on my mind but the dime sack we blazed
With the glaze in my eye that we find when we crave
Dollars and cents a fugitive with two attempts
Jakes had no trace of the face now they drew a print
Though I'm innocent 'til proven guilty
I'ma try to get filthy purchase
a club and start up a realty
For real G I'ma fullfill my dream
If I conceal my scheme then precisely
I'll build my cream
The first trip without the clique
Sent the bitch with the quarter brick this is it
Fresh face NY plates got a crooked I for the Jakes
I want it all ArmorAll Benz and endless papes
God sake what a nigga got
to do to make a half million
Without the FBI catchin' feelings
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
From fat cat to papi niggaz see the cat
Twenty five to flat push a thousand feet back
Holdin' gats wasn't making me
fat snitches on my back
Livin' with moms gettin'
it on flushin' crack down the toilet
Two sips from bein' alcoholic
Nine hundred ninety nine thou
from bein' rich but now I'm all for it
My man saw it like Dionne Warwick
A wiser team for a wiser dream
we could all score with
The Cartel Argentina coke with the Nina
Up in the hotel smokin' on sessamina
Trina got the fishscale between her
The way the bitch shook her ass yo
the dogs never seen her
She got me back livin' sweeter fresh Caesar
Guess David Robinson's Walle' moccasins
Bitches blow me while
I'm hoppin' in the drop top BM
Word is bond son
I had that bitch down on my shit like this
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Growin' up project struck lookin' for luck dreamin'
Scopin' the large niggaz beamin'
check what I'm seein'
Cars ghetto stars pushin' ill Europeans
GN heard about them old timers OD'n
Young early 80's throwin' rocks at the crazy lady
Worshippin' every word them rope
rockin' niggaz gave me
The street raised me up givin' a fuck
I thought Jordan's and a gold chain was livin' it up
I knew the dopes the pushers the addicts everybody
Cut out of class just to smoke
blunts and drink naughty
Ain't that funny Gettin' put on to crack money
With all the gunplay paintin' the kettle black hungry
A case of beers in the staircase I wasted years
Some niggaz went for theirs
flippin' coke as they career
But I'm a rebel stressin' to pull out
of the heat no doubt
With Jeeps tinted out spendin' never holdin' out
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's
A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these
Shorties on they knees for niggaz with big G's
Who am I to disagree
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'

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