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  • Текст песни Ysl Mor - I

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    i had a dream when i was 10
    i had to stack up them racks
    i had to fight while i’m bleeding
    i had to work for them fifties
    i had to sleep in the am
    3 hours later i was grinding
    i need some Ms in my bank
    i need some bread on my plate

    these world so full of em rats
    so i had to move like a snake
    watch your girl giving me cake
    her pussy wet issa lake

    losses and losses i’d take
    id numb the pain with the bake
    now watch out a nigga got pace
    watch out for the numbers i make

    i had to make my heart cold
    a nigga ain’t loving no more
    i had to stay on the low
    i had to practice my flow

    i hated the Ls that i took
    my nigga i was locked from stu
    i thought i was going to lose
    i was told to stop making these moves

    i got my first time in the booth
    i never even had any clue
    i never even fvcked with the crew
    when i spat on the mic they were shook

    all these felt like deja vu
    cause i dreamt of this before
    i wanted my name on the books
    before i turned 24

    i had a dream when i was 10
    i had to stack up them racks
    i had to fight while i’m bleeding
    i had to work for them fifties
    i had to sleep in the am
    3 hours later i was grinding
    i need some Ms in my bank
    i need some bread on my plate

    these world so full of em rats
    so i had to move like a snake
    watch your girl giving me cake
    her pussy wet issa lake

    losses and losses i’d take
    id numb the pain with the bake
    now watch out a nigga got pace
    watch out for the numbers i make

    watch out for the blessings i get
    records on records i’ll set
    i want my wrist frozen, bagguette
    i heard you that you hating, aight bet

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