Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Fat PatНазвание : Ghetto DreamsДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap dirty south screwed up click hip-hop houston Видео:
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That`s what we talking bout.. [Hook] Ghetto dreams, diamond rings Money hoes and clothes and all those, fancy things [Fat Pat] Money hoes, fancy clothes Heavy in the game, so I`m hot as cold For paper, wake me up I think I`m dreaming Back in the game, I thought I`d never have these things Bitches want a ring, Rolls and plenty green Black lacquer screens, three story dreams House on a hill, fantasies are built Private jet sip Moet, Sacci set now a Vette Doing bout a hundred-five, down the highway Yellow bone on my side, sitting sideways Independent women, should I say franchise Right before your eyes, I`m going nationwide Baguettes in my mouth, smoked like a cloud Make my mama proud, cause ain`t no holding out On my dreams, yeah I`m gon get it Win it like the Lotto, dressed in Amavado Alligator shoe, when I smash on the throttle Angry super model, paparazzi follow Money hoes and clothes, it make my head hollow I`m drinking out the bottle, to ride on my sorrow A better day tomorrow, is all I wish for A millionaire dream, plus a whole lot more The country I`ll explore, navigator System guides my way, for the lyrical AK [Hook - 2x] [Fat Pat] Stacks to be made, in the world gon get it Opportunities come, a mile a minute From start to finish, have big dreams baby Coming down Mercedes, everybody`s angry Rapper or emcee, whatever you wanna call it Credit cards or cash, we balling in the mall and Hauling, three T.V.`s in my load Marble on my dash, got wood on my do`s Who knows, what the world unfold as it go Round and round, I`ma keep putting it down Endo pounds, getting sent from out of town Me and my partna, in the kitchen breaking chickens down Making plastic fried, whoa look at me now I`m shining like the sun, Rolex dimaonds Here I come here I come, top down in my Bentley All my enemies looking, but come on get me [Hook - 2x] [Fat Pat] This just the beginning, of a next episode The game unfold, down a 24 karat road To success, no settling for less Strive to be the best, if I`m broke I can`t rest Mind full of stress, so I break for my dream Like I`m running a marathon, and capalon hustle for me And my son, my job is never done It`s like I`m one on one, me against the world And it`s hard to hold on, but I keep a tight grip Write another song, drop it like it`s hot no time to prolong Get out the hood, was something like a dream Whoever thought, Fat Pat would rap sing Have all these things, I`ll be just like a king In your face one more time, just to let you know Coming up is impossible, if you don`t hustle Trust no info, coming from the back Cause haters come in all size and forms, and that`s a fact When I was growing up, I never got no slack No handouts for Pat, had to grind for it black I let my nuts hang in the game, pumped hard for it mayn When it sleets no rain, I wanted big thangs Plus a whole lot of what, pocket change Don`t knock Pat, coming down the boulevard true Fantasies and dreams, I just came through [Hook - 4x] | Похожие исполнители:
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