717 Mafia American Dreams lyrics

[A-V]
Old views and new faces they cold dudes and they stay hatin they been playin we paper chasin in a dream that just got no awakening and I've heard the best and I've seen the worst, crash and burn is how this lifestyle works I've come up, and they've held me back, I'm a threat now, so I stay strapped, you can hate that I got more buzz, they'll be freaking on this tour bus, and sure 'nuff, I'll pour up, I ain't ever had no shortcuts. The score is up and I'm laced up, got zero words for you fake fucks, when I'm out on tour, don't say nothin I advise you step your game up. I done hustled hard so I eats good, I don't kill but I know that these beats could, from H-Town, to Meeks hood, they showin love and they holler when the heats good "I'm On You" did big numbers, was the anthem and the tune when it hit for summer, we pushin numbers, we saw it coming, only group that could leave, and we stay buzzin, don't call me hoe, I'm not around, just hit my jacc, when I'm in the town, I don't play around, when I mix the sounds, just to make it so I see that the fam is proud. Give up the crown, it stays with us, toolie loud so you know they don't play with us, Fly mix it down so it stays tough, raise up, you really gotta let us hang up

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I've been writin, I been grinding everytime I cook the heat, and I do this for my city while I'm holding down my team, disrespected, still collectin every blessing on this beat, we be sweatin, straight obsessing these American Dreams x2

[H-Wine]
The runner up, I call dibs, every song to this point was all hits, I stay sick like all piss, give a second while I kill this bong rip, I'm selfish and I needs that, given heat everytime I throw the weed back, keep that, you'll never sell, no budget so you know that you'll hit the shelf I'm raising hell you're no boss, you doin shit for publicity you're all fraud I'm too hot with no sun, these conmen getting no trust, at Wing Stop I'm fat as hell, ordering everything I see with no chill, I'm so real, repeat that, we be killing everytime we drop a weed track, pissed off, I'll be that, ain't no way that you'll ever beat the team's stats I'm so turnt, wit slurred words, I'm faded but I never miss a day of work, I got the purp, but roll ya own, always gone but I know that I'm missin home, just call my phone if you need to chill who would of thought that this lifestyle was even real? Shoot-to-kill don't leave survivors, how many J's til I am tired? I ain't retired, I stay pushin at the top so you know that they stay looking, bake cookies, insert the weed, so faded I don't know how I'm gonna leave, blazing trees like I oughta do, set examples everytime that we coming through


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[V-Nilla]
Henny nights, and purple days, never thought I'd be the one that would pave the way, seize the pain let it drift away celebrating so you know that we popping Spades, cut the hate, I'm on one, mixing lean with the puff we call it star dust, far enough we've came up, every challenge that we had was hard enough, bars and trucks, and big villas, everybody recognize they peep 'Nilla, stay trilla it's in my heart, never come around this block when it's after dark, make a mark, and bust a move, you takin shit but you know that I'm comin through, Psychodelik down to my shoes, gettin tipsy on this Grey Goose, it's so rude, but I'm so blunt, roll up for your system til it hits your lungs, pouring cups I must behave, going deaf everytime that I hear the hate, Larenz Tate, I'm a straight menace, never in the past so you know that I stays present, straight heaven, pay attention, I don't answer to the subs unless they're straight mentions, please test him with huge caution and the show that we got got us deep profit, keep bottles, blow it faster, every beat in a song is a grave disaster, won't matter, I'm doing good, til I think that you are asshurt, these mass birds, and this yellow kush got me flying out to Saturn

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