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[Intro]

Let me just run it, why not?

[Chorus]

Everyone gets to dream
But not everyone gets to reach them
Wanna' turn your old life to history
That's the same thing I want for me

I wanna' do what I wanna'
Smoking marijuana draped in designer
Bad lil' mama hot like a sauna
Ques lo que me llama
Green like iguana

[Verse 1]

What flavored backwoods I want
I tell her honey berry
With the way she work that pus*y
I just call her Halle Berry
Straight from New York
So you know this sh*t is f*cking wavy
Surfin surfin surfin make my own waves
All these n*ggas hatin'
Dream big, aiming for ten out of ten
So lit, sh*t is not making no sense
So sick, my doctor keeps sending me grams
Old b*tch, now want me to give her a chance
[Chorus]

Everyone gets to dream
But not everyone gets to reach them
Wanna' turn your old life to history
Thats the same thing I want for me

I wanna' do what I wanna'
Smoking marijuana draped in designer
Bad lil mama hot like a sauna
Ques lo que me llama
Green like iguana

[Verse 2]

My girl pus*y dulce
Stacking all this bread up off my dream
Don't care what you say
All my close ones say if I got talent then go use it
If I would have known this game consists of all this bullsh*t
I would have thrown the deuces
Progress, gotta keep it low
You keep seeing them new faces
Once they see you grow
I ain't f*cking with that fake love
That's just what you show
If you think that you my mans bruh
Gotta let you know.... no
[Chorus]

Everyone gets to dream
But not everyone gets to reach them
Wanna' turn your old life to history
Thats the same thing I want for me

I wanna' do what =I wanna'
Smoking marijuana draped in designer
Bad lil mama hot like a sauna
Ques lo que me llama
Green like iguana
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