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Man, you play too much Yeah, Dame, what up? All my dreams gettin' closer I ain't gotta look over my shoulder, no (No, no, no, no) Momma, I'm gettin' older I'm just ballin' now how I'm suppose to (Whoa!) All my dreams gettin' closer (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I ain't gotta look over my shoulder no (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Momma, I'm gettin' older I'm just balling now how I'm suppose to (Whoa!) I might just pull up on a bitch with them doors up (Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!) All my niggas gettin' money, throw fours up (And we still throwin' fours) Thirty-plus a show now, we finna show out (And blow up) Givenchy style that you know they gonna copy I hang with Niggas that got it and bitches so bossy I be like "Hold up, nigga what the fuck you say to me?" Did it on my own, I'm the one who paved the way for me Sure enough, pussy niggas gonna hate on me (Ha) They don't understand how she did it in 365 Don't question my success, nigga, talk to God Strip club, I be tippin' them dancers (Whoa!) You ain't chase your dreams so go and fill out them answers on that application You ain't chase your dreams so go and fill out them answers on that application Letras de cancionesAll my dreams gettin' closer I ain't gotta look over my shoulder, no (No, no, no, no) Momma, I'm gettin' older I'm just ballin' now how I'm suppose to (Whoa!) All my dreams gettin' closer (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I ain't gotta look over my shoulder no (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Momma, I'm gettin' older I'm just balling now how I'm suppose to (Whoa!) I come through in that Batman, empty man, white tie Imagine what that look like, Aventador matte white Shout out to the Bape, all my niggas act right One tat to the D, dope boys get their sack right (Yeah) And all my niggas were soldiers Fuck with me and they'll fuck you over now Bought my bitches some Rovers, off the issue that I get off the soda (Yeah) Yeah, I be in the trenches, niggas on the benches I'm the most searched dog in your mentions Huh, and you an illa nigga? Pussy, me? I'll wet a nigga G shit, A+ if they testin' me All interests fo' silence, they don't resonate Like I told my nigga Dae, dream on Keen, and I'ma put the whole team on All my dreams gettin' closer I ain't gotta look over my shoulder, no (No, no, no, no) Momma, I'm gettin' older I'm just ballin' now how I'm suppose to (Whoa!) All my dreams gettin' closer (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Young Gerald I ain't gotta look over my shoulder no (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Dame, what up Momma, I'm gettin' older You already know, it's good I'm just balling now how I'm suppose to (Whoa!) Now my dreams getting closer I'm rapping with rappers that I had on a poster Hung up on my wall superstars of the culture Listen, I'm just balling now how I'm supposed to Young Gerald, now I'm on and I get paid Had the same phone number since the 10th grade I fixed mom's credit up and all debts paid Anything she wants I order that, gets it next day Yeah, 'cause I dreamed about even when they seemed to doubt it This is nothing new to me, you see me, I've been about it From listening to Earl on a bus ride Fast-forward me and 40 sitting court side, yeah From The Bay to Jupiter, bad then I'm swooping her Leave In the coupe with her My bitch is the truth, but I still don't tell the truth to her You see how I maneuver? All my dreams gettin' closer I ain't gotta look over my shoulder, no (No, no, no, no) Momma, I'm gettin' older I'm just ballin' now how I'm suppose to (Whoa!) All my dreams gettin' closer (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I ain't gotta look over my shoulder no (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Momma, I'm gettin' older I'm just balling now how I'm suppose to (Whoa!) From Letras Mania