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Street Dreamers ft. Wopavelli Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah
It's hard separate
Yo Aye Jay the dad
And Yo Aye Jay that's on the track
Cuz I'm the same person
When I speak to my son
That I am when I spitting these raps Give me the wheel I'm doing these laps
I stay on the move
I'm skipping these naps
Even if I chill
My minds still on drive
While physically playing the back
It's so much to lose
I'm double checking on the gain
The motivation is the pain
The will to improve
Since I was born I obtained
I'm doubting that will ever change
Only thing sweeter than fortune
Is value to the family name
That's something to claim
I set the goal
For bringing that vision to life
So that's where I'm putting my aim
Hands down
I ain't blocking my blessings
Unarmed I still feel like a weapon
I'm unharmed by the falls that I take
Dust off you I'm a keep stepping
Same jersey
That mean I'm a keep repping
I cook 4
And it still feel like I'm prepping
The way I'm cheffing
It should be my profession
Look at the stars
And I can see my reflection
If you don't dream
You don't know the feeling
Of having something worth millions
Hit by hit brick by brick
My resume is what I'm building
Keeping the faith
I Know what it takes
It's no room for mistakes
It's no time for a break
I gotta grind for the cake
All of the pain gave me motivation
Now it's up I can only go hard
All of the pain put my head on a swivel
Gotta watch how I'm playing my cards
I had to cut ties with the suspects
And I ain't even sending regards
It's hard to separate
When I look in the mirror
From when I look up at the stars
Yeah
Ayo Aye Jay
We out on the scene
Hard times
If you know what I mean
I hustle hard bro
I'm chasing that green
Appearance though
It's gonna always look mean
Jumped off the porch
I was only 14
Got the 30 on me
It buss out my jeans
Extended clip and the clear red beam
If we beef with niggas
I'm a take that lead
I'm chasing money
To provide my team
Stack it up until I break my spleen
So much white
That a nigga can't see
Got a dope car
I'm trying to pull up clean
Gotta break the rules
And watch me do me
Watch the pain fall
And rake my leaves
Fall back just and collect my cheese
I stand tall until it all be me
Huh
If you don't dream
You don't know the feeling
Of having something worth millions
Hit by hit brick by brick
My resume is what I'm building
Keeping the faith
I Know what it takes
It's no room for mistakes
It's no time for a break
I gotta grind for the cake
All of the pain gave me motivation
Now it's up I can only go hard
All of the pain put my head on a swivel
Gotta watch how I'm playing my cards
I had to cut ties with the suspects
And I ain't even sending regards
It's hard to separate
When I look in the mirror
From when I look up at the stars
All of the pain gave me motivation
Now it's up I can only go hard
All of the pain put my head on a swivel
Gotta watch how I'm playing my cards
I had to cut ties with the suspects
And I ain't even sending regards
It's hard to separate
When I look in the mirror
From when I look up at the stars