Boss tripp 4tre - One Dream текст песни

Текст песни One Dream - Boss tripp 4tre




Boss Trip, 4Tre Baby
Had one dream just to touch a mil', grind was on repeat
Had one dream just to touch a mil', grind was on repeat
Had one dream just to touch a mil', grind was on repeat
Stayed in the field but I'm not runnin' drills, mud all on my cleats
I had no chill, all about my business, I ain't sippin' tea
Ain't lookin' back no more 'cause shit, too many done changed on me
I know they hate 'cause I'm tryna be
Great, hate 'cause I'm not in they face
Sorry not sorry, don't hang with snakes
They try to come take your place
These niggas not learnin' from me, I had to keep me a burner
By playin' with niggas' money 'cause niggas got really turnt up
Cold lick, I think I need a Letterman
When it come to the grind, I feel like I am a veteran
Keep my weed, that's my medicine, business mix, I'm a citizen
Whatever I get, I be sellin' it '
Cause a nigga ain't settlin', lil nigga
It ain't complicated but I'm dedicated to my hustle
Wasn't easy but I promise I'ma get up out this struggle
Flip them rocks like Barney Rubble, for my baby, I'ma bubble
And I ain't stoppin' 'til I double, tell these niggas they in trouble
Mama told me to never give up just to serve the pressure
To make it make sense and I'ma get it, I just need a check
Never let another nigga play me like I'm playin' chess
'Cause I'm too solid, really be 'bout it, I will not break a sweat
Growin' up where I'm from, you had to keep a gun
'Cause niggas gonna try you just to prove a point
Can't hang with too many, only family who I'm movin' for
I'd rather move in silence 'cause the loud ones movin' stupid, bruh
I hope the Lord'll guide me 'cause the violence in me ruthless, bruh
I'd rather get this money, if it's 'bout money then sign me up
Instead of playin' games because niggas out here just actin' tough
And they ain't really 'bout it 'cause that nina will come fold you up
Had one dream just to touch a mil', grind was on repeat
Stayed in the field but I'm not runnin' drills, mud all on my cleats
I had no chill, all about my business, I ain't sippin' tea
Ain't lookin' back no more 'cause shit, too many done changed on me
I know they hate 'cause I'm tryna be
Great, hate 'cause I'm not in they face
Sorry not sorry, don't hang with snakes
They try to come take your place
These niggas not learnin' from me, I had to keep me a burner
By playin' with niggas' money 'cause niggas got really turnt up
Fuck that extra shit, I'm applyin' pressure
They say I'm the man, the man of my section
And when I deliver, deliver that pressure
Ooh-wee, know what I'm sayin'?
What you gon' do when that shit hit the fan?
Finna take off, put me back where I land
Had to go get it, I'm takin' no chances
I got a daughter on the way, shit, I'll never settle
Hell I'ma keep pushin', I ain't lookin' for no fuckin' medal
I don't need a trophy 'cause trophies can't get me out the ghetto
And I don't want nobody around me if they can't help me out it
Had one dream just to touch a mil', grind was on repeat
Stayed in the field but I'm not runnin' drills, mud all on my cleats
I had no chill, all about my business, I ain't sippin' tea
Ain't lookin' back no more 'cause shit, too many done changed on me
I know they hate 'cause I'm tryna be
Great, hate 'cause I'm not in they face
Sorry not sorry, don't hang with snakes
They try to come take your place
These niggas not learnin' from me, I had to keep me a burner
By playin' with niggas' money 'cause niggas got really turnt up



Авторы: Lee Johnson Iii, Khaleem Todd



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