Eyes on the Prize

I got wild dreams man that shit scare me all the time
I'm done getting looses,I won't let go any dime
Yeah you know we right, If you got me wrong
Gbibili laa,You are rat
Still on gas, We don't mind
Shut the f*ck up, Stop playing games with the crook
Hustle hard I gotta level up,There is dollar signs on my medulla
Spin again din bi luri tira,it doesn't matter if you a commoner
In this dirty game we are all one
Uhhhhh

Show we where the money at we going
We speeding everytime no time to waste it
Sticking to my dreams, I ain't have no plan b
I just go and run shit, Exciting we on go
Naawun larigim ti let's make some trillions
If I hurt your feelings i don't mean it
Let's talk about the paper, That's my business
That's my business

I'm back to my old ways, These niqqas be acting like jons that's slow
You have to be grateful if the love is high or low my bro
Bangsim teeku, My wave is one of one is blazing
When the cash come bros triple it, Big dreams with no limit
We getting bigger this year
We going higher, If you sell out ama gbina
We running fast like a sprinter, Some bad fellas wanna end us
Make way or I do it myself
The dark days i was true to myself
Money game we gon run that shit up
Fast Money
We run dope games no cap, Talk talk no be rap
Di zhia gula go for that, Boys brag with cash they ain't got
Your remedy be your energy, Don't slow it down
You might drown in this, This street shit ain't new to we
Still on still we cyan done

Show we where the money at we going
We speeding everytime no time to waste it
Sticking to my dreams, I ain't have no plan b
I just go and run shit, Exciting we on go
Naawun larigim ti let's make some trillions
If I hurt your feelings i don't mean it
Let's talk about the paper, That's my business
That's my business
You know how we coming



Credits
Writer(s): Mutawakil Fahad
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