Young A.C.

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 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 Letras de canciones'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! From Letras Mania