Real KO - Dreams Of Rich
If its a bump in the road
You
You keep going
Told they ass to wait on me
Realest shit I ever wrote
Yellow hoe she like to fuck
But she got some better throat
Little niggas talk too much
Now they wish they never spoke
Dreams of rich but gave it up
Well I guess you'll never know
Told they ass to wait on me
Realest shit I ever wrote
Yellow hoe she like to fuck
But she got some better throat
Little niggas talk too much
Now they wish they never spoke
Dreams of rich but gave it up
Well I guess you'll never know
Never stop you keep going
Time to hustle up
Ain't no hole in one
You keep on it's time to sink a putt
Mama say you always working
Won't you try to have some fun
And all these bitches wanna fuck
Ain't no time to buss a nut
It's gone always be yo fault if you take a loss
Ain't nobody else to blame if you ain't taking off
And if you don't make mistakes how you gone learn from them
Sometimes you gotta raises the stakes if you gone earn something
And that time it fade away naw It ain't waiting dawg
And they tried to save a plate but niggas ate it all
That's why I'm staying out the way and I taking calls
Try to give they ass some love they wanna take it all
Told they ass to wait on me
Realest shit I ever wrote
Yellow hoe she like to fuck
But she got some better throat
Little niggas talk too much
Now they wish they never spoke
Dreams of rich but gave it up
Well I guess you'll never know
Told they ass to wait on me
Realest shit I ever wrote
Yellow hoe she like to fuck
But she got some better throat
Little niggas talk too much
Now they wish they never spoke
Dreams of rich but gave it up
Well I guess you'll never know
The media is madness
We ain't see it it ain't happen
Tryna keep up but you crashing
Stop listening to these rappers
The real will reveal
But the most be the actors
Comparing to Unhappy
Got damn this shit is tragic
Who you flexing on
Ain't fucking with no messy hoe
Told that bitch she gotta go
Then took her friend to Mexico
Trapping like a fool
Like I'm Gucci at the Texaco
All this money fuck the score
Before we count it close the door
I can't fuck with you baby you a bad habit
Say she wanna suck my dick like she mad at it
On this track breathing fire like a mad dragon
And this Glock is the reason why my pants sagging
Told they ass to wait on me
Realest shit I ever wrote
Yellow hoe she like to fuck
But she got some better throat
Little niggas talk too much
Now they wish they never spoke
Dreams of rich but gave it up
Well I guess you'll never know
Written by:
Dustin Slaughter
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