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MLK Yeah, yeah, ayy, woah Oh no, hold on, yeah I was havin' a dream I was whippin' a Rolls Royce And I bought everything that I want Turned to Martin Luther King overnight Martin Luther King overnight, ayy I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah Black diamonds, Black History Month Turned to Martin Luther King overnight I was just rollin' the dice, huh I was just tryna get by, I gambled my life, huh I fuc*** around, had a kid and he had to stay fly, whew I ain't give no f***, I got fresh from the shit on the side I pray to God I die in my sleep I pray my deaf brother don't run into the police 'Cause you tellin' him to put his hands up, he can't hear Ain't goin' for deceased These rookie police need to get trained, even in their sleep Fuck around, make a ni*** put it to your head like Stony Come here, gon' tell you how to get that cheese, macaroni Spent all my tour money on the ring Told 'em, 'Go 'head, get everything they fuckin' see,' yeah I grew my shit like I'm Mad Dog I got a white and a black dog I spent my day on Adderall Look in my face, I'm on Adderall Shawty more P than a Madden ball Suck on that cat, I'm the baddest, dawg This sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce Yeah gon' pop a bean, join me Paris fashion week shoppin' spree, on me Hundred thousand dollars, that's some big Célines on me You better not have to OD on me, ayy Let's go to people town Put somethin' in your account, bae Now you don't need me around, yeah She want me to play and I ain't with it Yeah, gon' gon' ring around Sing to her like Sean Garrett I know my woes ready (my woes) Tell me your card info (card info) She don't got no ego Loosen up her backbones (her backbones) Bendin' her hardwood floors (woah) Pussy wonderful (wonderful) Uh, I came from rags to riches (woah) She don't got time to clash with bitches She buyin' bags for bitches I'm 'bout to spazz, just listen I don't finish last, I win it, huh (win) I beat that cat like Nitti, yeah I bought a Jag with a Hemi, ayy I throw a flag on these bitches, ayy I wrapped up the last of these bitches Foreign tags and American Bring me a milli', I'll marry her, yeah I was havin' a dream I was whippin' a Rolls Royce And I bought everything that I want Turned to Martin Luther King overnight Martin Luther King overnight, ayy I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah Black diamonds, Black History Month Turned to Martin Luther King overnight My dream just started workin' Come ride with me and it'll be gifts and curses I see you... drinkin' syrup, I see you workin' I see you... I can see that ass from the front, it done got big on me You can sit a cup on it and you can bid on it Real pimp, no jabroni, I'm not gon' sit on it Tour around the whole wo-o-orld, Bands on me Got a whole lot of M's on me, ya dig? Hey Whole lot of M's on me, hey Big body Benz on me, hey Ride Bentley trucks on E, hey Bless you sneeze on me, hey Lamborghini luxury (luxury) Lamborghini merch on me (merch) Lamborghini Merci', Merci' Lamborghini murk-a, murk-a Lamborghini wife with me, hey Lamborghini price increased, hey Ayy, 400 bitches (hey) way I live (that's the way I live, hey) You just said free my bro (hey) now he back on in the Pen (hey) You ain't ever cracked a seal (hey) then you got a deal Pour that Actavis I was havin' a dream I was whippin' a Rolls Royce And I bought everything that I want Turned to Martin Luther King overnight Martin Luther King overnight, ayy I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah Black diamonds, Black History Month Turned to Martin Luther King overnight It wasn't like you had my back, no (no) Homie you not have a whole spine Didn't ever wanna admit to the fact That your baby boy was contemplatin' dyin' In the dream, yeah, I done seen you cryin' Dream don't compare to what I done seen (yeah) They tried to kill me for nothin' (lived though) Tell her yeah she got it bussin' (brrt) Think about everybody else I think once to myself, I think once to myself (not one time) Only blamma to the left (damn) I'm up in the booth by myself Never came for the fame, no (no) I'm the same ni***, the same goals (same one) Niggas hatin' for these lame hoes Put that pu*** on me, she been tamed though (pussy) Actavis got me dreamin', Martin Luther (What you saw?) Rolls Royces and diamonds, they wet like coochie (they lucky, wow) Boo right here sittin' with a K full of kick like Bruce Lee And I, ah, ah, jewelry, I got a line on that jewelry Bitch on that, ayy, ayy, Malcolm X, tryna shoot me (shoot, shoot) Screamin' that, uh, got babies in that dually cruiser (woo) You juugin', you blessed, at your scene, blew bankroll like usual (bankroll) They chasin' the belt, I'm goin' so fast it look like they're in neutral (skrrt) I was havin' some lean She wanna play with that Charlie Sheen Put that bitch on a bean (hollup) She steady dreamin' 'bout lots of tings, she want lots of tings Yeah I'm smokin' a bag and killed that cat like curiosity All night I buy some rings and swear by me Cut
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