Dreams Turn to Gold
They want me to let it go
I won't let it go now
Drams turn to gold now
You won't catch you bow down
If I do it I'm a do it big no shooting stars
Where I live if someone do it, I'm a do it big
No shooting stars
It's time to turn my dreams to reality
I'm wrapped up and strapped up
Who stopping me
Let's be real now
Who's going hard then Without popping Viagra pills
Niggas no the name is G.O feel the flame
I came back ripping the
Game and I'm making new lanes
That's what they said geek is killing the game
Far as I know that would never change
I came back hot
Hotter than the sun niggas
Hands-on my crotch
Scream who gonna stop me now
Flow that would flip a couch and cow
Right about now, I'm killing these clowns
Aw man here go again
Brother, sister, and friends want me to kill again
Tag me in
Riding fast in that car
She Bumping Bruno Mars
She wanna ride with stars
So guess what that's me, Greek
I won't let it go now, dreams turn to gold now
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it, huh
I won't let it go now, dreams turn to gold now
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it, huh
Things been fishy since you came back
Claim you fuck with me but you fell back
You said you don't trust me
But you trust da cash
It don't add up but it do subtract
Ride fast in that c5, I stay fly
You know why I'm slamming on this niggas I'm slamming on these hoes
Aw men here we go again I don't need no permission to go in when I'm killing these kids
Men I'm piss I don't have no one to compete with
This is some sweet shit, marshmallow niggas
Stay out the sun, if you got beef put it on the beat but your bars not big enough you see
You not real raps just straight actors
Family matters save by the bell twilight Niggas
Who thinks they raw, Niggas know me
I came back killing this beat, I'm killing the streets
Niggas know the aim shots that damage their frame
Came back and I'm running the game
Running the line, stay in your lane
Cause you not big enough take over
Looking at the real king killer, baa
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
I won't let it go now
Drams turn to gold now
You won't catch you bow down
If I do it I'm a do it big no shooting stars
Where I live if someone do it, I'm a do it big
No shooting stars
It's time to turn my dreams to reality
I'm wrapped up and strapped up
Who stopping me
Let's be real now
Who's going hard then Without popping Viagra pills
Niggas no the name is G.O feel the flame
I came back ripping the
Game and I'm making new lanes
That's what they said geek is killing the game
Far as I know that would never change
I came back hot
Hotter than the sun niggas
Hands-on my crotch
Scream who gonna stop me now
Flow that would flip a couch and cow
Right about now, I'm killing these clowns
Aw man here go again
Brother, sister, and friends want me to kill again
Tag me in
Riding fast in that car
She Bumping Bruno Mars
She wanna ride with stars
So guess what that's me, Greek
I won't let it go now, dreams turn to gold now
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it, huh
I won't let it go now, dreams turn to gold now
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it, huh
Things been fishy since you came back
Claim you fuck with me but you fell back
You said you don't trust me
But you trust da cash
It don't add up but it do subtract
Ride fast in that c5, I stay fly
You know why I'm slamming on this niggas I'm slamming on these hoes
Aw men here we go again I don't need no permission to go in when I'm killing these kids
Men I'm piss I don't have no one to compete with
This is some sweet shit, marshmallow niggas
Stay out the sun, if you got beef put it on the beat but your bars not big enough you see
You not real raps just straight actors
Family matters save by the bell twilight Niggas
Who thinks they raw, Niggas know me
I came back killing this beat, I'm killing the streets
Niggas know the aim shots that damage their frame
Came back and I'm running the game
Running the line, stay in your lane
Cause you not big enough take over
Looking at the real king killer, baa
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
If you got it, we got it
Credits
Writer(s): Guilender Pierre
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