Dreams
Zac Palmmy dreams will fall right in front of me i thank the lord for never leaving me in the cold streets of Westbury Waking up to see murder scenes he never made it past fifteen broke my heart got addicted to lean searching for peace this love is just deep He wanna stay close no time to befriend Knowing that this aint the end Her body so juicy like grapes and i got that kick on my face used to smoke pipe after pipe now i got dime after dime sayin she wanna be mine lil mommy come fresh with the rhymes Tell her im giving her time But now she committing some crime tell her i have some lime she looking like octamus prime im giving my dope to the feds i laid her down on her bed she asking for something instead tell her i live in a shed
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my dreams will fall right in front of me i thank the lord for never leaving me in the cold streets of Westbury Waking up to see murder scenes he never made it past fifteen broke my heart got addicted to lean searching for peace this love is just deep He wanna stay close no time to befriend Knowing that this aint the end Her body so juicy like grapes and i got that kick on my face used to smoke pipe after pipe now i got dime after dime sayin she wanna be mine lil mommy come fresh with the rhymes Tell her im giving her time But now she committing some crime tell her i have some lime she looking like octamus prime im giving my dope to the feds i laid her down on her bed she asking for something instead tell her i live in a shed
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