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Yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah, uh-uh Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Friend or Foux Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I used to dream this shit I made it my day to day I got to the cream and shit Big racks on me, okay I don't wanna hear what they’re doing I don't wanna see what they're saying They didn’t believe in this, until I made a way yeah I got the demon chick She wanna be my old lady Star of the scene and shit Been living a movie lately, yeah Third eye on my sleeve and shit And I wear it day to day I used to dream this shit Now it's a day to day, yeah-yeah I used to dream this shit I used to dream this shit I got the birds eye view, no way I ain't seeing this shit Letras de cancionesI know they heard how I move, I'm on a serious mission Still ride with my intuition, rocket full I got missiles Your already dead if I dissed you And my campaign won't miss you You start getting rich you get ridiculed No issues I'm good on the tissues Just hit a lick and bitch too Big racks on me no minimals Water diamonds my neck full of minerals On my own, I don't do what the mirror do I used to dream this shit I made it my day to day I got to the cream and shit Big racks on me, okay I don't wanna hear what they’re doing I don’t wanna see what they're saying They didn’t believe in this, until I made a way yeah I got the demon chick She wanna be my old lady Star of the scene and shit Been living a movie lately, yeah Third eye on my sleeve and shit And I wear it day to day I used to dream this shit Now it's a day to day, yeah-yeah From Letras Mania