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Correct Blvd Dreams Lyrics
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What you say, what you say I said The marathon continues, just know it's not a race You know niggas how they falling out but ain't none of us faint Way too much at stake dog, you can't afford mistakes On roll out of state, saving up for that estate Man loyalty is such a lovely trait Still moving, me slowing down, ain't no fucking way Running out of room in my safe it's safe to say Even on them days we was broke, we ain't break Even on them days we was broke, we ain't break No silver spoons, I ain't come from money 'less I left the bank Even when the bar gets raised it's still shade from where you raised A little hometown hate meanwhile the world raves In the beginning they don't want you to be great At least not initially it's envy like my state Don't act like you ain't killing it knowing that's the case Off that we celebrating, bring another case Lights hit your car when you Coming down the boulevard Sunroof gets pushed back Lord knows you can't fall Life we live too fast Like God come and grab the wheel Numb but I love the feel Niggas' goal be a M like it ain't more to make You know it's loud when the kush be getting noise complaints Check the catalog, nothing short of great If you don't like the music, cool 'cause it ain't for the fake They been hating from the start, they wish it'd all end No fall back plans When it comes to this we all in Take a walk in my shoes, scope the view you know from all ends You looking forward to the hate, that mean it's more wins Applying my inception up the ave as I block big Cruising through the hood you know just seeing how the block been If you know me well, best believe that the plot's thick The grave's been dug Let's just see if he hops in Flow forever filthy like fire whoever mopped it I could die tomorrow and know Dave, you still top ten It's past March and niggas still ain't knocked the madness That high grade free smoke, who's asking Lights hit your car when you Coming down the boulevard Sunroof gets pushed back Lord knows you can't fall Life we live too fast Like God come and grab the wheel Numb but I love the feel
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