One Dream
Boss Tripp 4tre
Baby!!
Had one dream just to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat!!
Had one dream just to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat
Had one dream
Jus to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat
Stayed in the field
But I'm not running drills
Mud all on cleats
I had my no chill
All about my business
I ain't sipping tea
Ain't looking back no more, shit
Too many done changed on me
I know they Hate cause I'm not in they face
Hate cause I'm tryna be great
Sorry not Sorry
Don't hang wit snakes
They tryna to come take ya place
These niggas ain't learning from it
I had to keep me a burner
Bout playing wit niggas money
Cause niggas gone really turn up!!!
Cold lick
I think I need to letterman
When it come to the grind
I feel like I am a veteran
Keep my weed that's my medicine
Businessman Thomas Edison
Whatever I get I be selling it
Cause a nigga ain't settling Lil nigga
It ain't complicated
But I'm dedicated to my hustle
Wasn't easy but I promised
Ima get us out this struggle
Flip them rocks like barny rubble
For my baby ima bubble
And I ain't stopping util I double
So tell these niggas they in trouble
Mama told me never to give up
Just to surve em pressure
Just make it make since
And I'm gone get it
I just need a check
And never let a another nigga play me
Like Im Playing chess
Cause I'm to solid really be bout it
I will not break a sweat
Growing up where I'm from
U had to keep a gun
Cause niggas gone try you just to prove a point
Cant hang with to many
Only family who I'm moving for
I rather the move in silence
Cause the loud ones moving stupid Bruh
I hope the Lord Will guide me
Cause the violets in me ruthless Bruh
I'd rather get this money
If it's bout money then sign me up
Instead of playing gansta
Cause Nigga out here just acting tough
And they not really bout it
Cuz that nina will fold u up
Facts!!
Had one dream
Jus to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat
Stayed in the field
But I'm not running drills
Mud all on cleats
I had my no chill
All about my business
I ain't sippin tea
Ain't looking back no more
Shid Too many done changed on me
I know they Hate cause
I'm not in they face hate cause
I'm tryna be great
Sorry not sorry
Don't hang wit snakes
They tryna to come take ya place
These niggas ain't learning from it
I had to keep me a burner
Bout playing wit niggas money
Cause niggas gone really turn up!!
Fuck that extra shit
Im applying pressure
Say I'm the man
The man of my section
And when I deliver
Deliver that pressure
Ooh wee
Kno what I'm saying
What you gone do when that shit hit the fan
I'm finna take off hit me back when I land
Had to go get it I'm taking those chances
I got a daughter on the way shit I'll never settle
Hell I'ma keep pushing I ain't looking for no fucking mettle
Ion need a trophy cause trophy can't get me out the ghetto
And I don't need nobody around me if they can help me out it
Had one dream
Jus to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat
Stayed in the field
But I'm not running drills
Mud all on cleats
I had my no chill
All about my business
I ain't sippin tea
Ain't looking back no more
Shid Too many done changed on me
I know they Hate
cause I'm not in they face hate cause I'm tryna be great
Sorry not
Sorry don't hang wit snakes
They tryna to come take ya place
These niggas ain't learning from it
I had to keep me a burner
Bout playing wit niggas money
Cause niggas gone really turn up!!
Baby!!
Had one dream just to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat!!
Had one dream just to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat
Had one dream
Jus to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat
Stayed in the field
But I'm not running drills
Mud all on cleats
I had my no chill
All about my business
I ain't sipping tea
Ain't looking back no more, shit
Too many done changed on me
I know they Hate cause I'm not in they face
Hate cause I'm tryna be great
Sorry not Sorry
Don't hang wit snakes
They tryna to come take ya place
These niggas ain't learning from it
I had to keep me a burner
Bout playing wit niggas money
Cause niggas gone really turn up!!!
Cold lick
I think I need to letterman
When it come to the grind
I feel like I am a veteran
Keep my weed that's my medicine
Businessman Thomas Edison
Whatever I get I be selling it
Cause a nigga ain't settling Lil nigga
It ain't complicated
But I'm dedicated to my hustle
Wasn't easy but I promised
Ima get us out this struggle
Flip them rocks like barny rubble
For my baby ima bubble
And I ain't stopping util I double
So tell these niggas they in trouble
Mama told me never to give up
Just to surve em pressure
Just make it make since
And I'm gone get it
I just need a check
And never let a another nigga play me
Like Im Playing chess
Cause I'm to solid really be bout it
I will not break a sweat
Growing up where I'm from
U had to keep a gun
Cause niggas gone try you just to prove a point
Cant hang with to many
Only family who I'm moving for
I rather the move in silence
Cause the loud ones moving stupid Bruh
I hope the Lord Will guide me
Cause the violets in me ruthless Bruh
I'd rather get this money
If it's bout money then sign me up
Instead of playing gansta
Cause Nigga out here just acting tough
And they not really bout it
Cuz that nina will fold u up
Facts!!
Had one dream
Jus to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat
Stayed in the field
But I'm not running drills
Mud all on cleats
I had my no chill
All about my business
I ain't sippin tea
Ain't looking back no more
Shid Too many done changed on me
I know they Hate cause
I'm not in they face hate cause
I'm tryna be great
Sorry not sorry
Don't hang wit snakes
They tryna to come take ya place
These niggas ain't learning from it
I had to keep me a burner
Bout playing wit niggas money
Cause niggas gone really turn up!!
Fuck that extra shit
Im applying pressure
Say I'm the man
The man of my section
And when I deliver
Deliver that pressure
Ooh wee
Kno what I'm saying
What you gone do when that shit hit the fan
I'm finna take off hit me back when I land
Had to go get it I'm taking those chances
I got a daughter on the way shit I'll never settle
Hell I'ma keep pushing I ain't looking for no fucking mettle
Ion need a trophy cause trophy can't get me out the ghetto
And I don't need nobody around me if they can help me out it
Had one dream
Jus to touch a mill
Grind was on repeat
Stayed in the field
But I'm not running drills
Mud all on cleats
I had my no chill
All about my business
I ain't sippin tea
Ain't looking back no more
Shid Too many done changed on me
I know they Hate
cause I'm not in they face hate cause I'm tryna be great
Sorry not
Sorry don't hang wit snakes
They tryna to come take ya place
These niggas ain't learning from it
I had to keep me a burner
Bout playing wit niggas money
Cause niggas gone really turn up!!
Credits
Writer(s): Lee Johnson Iii, Khaleem Todd
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