N/A - Dreams & Nightmares lyrics

Intro Family & Money I.N.T [Verse 1: Fairplay] Great I'm Just like uber with the work My b**h gon' back (bag) it up like she tweark' Then ima leave the city with the merch The prices get you higher (hired) like some purp Them n***as gettin' wired get the dirt My n***as can't retire if they wanna' All about the dough like homer Home invasion n***a move he a goner Face down what you lookin' at Guns in his face he can look at gats Pounds in the closet ima look for that Goin' nowhere i don't need a map We talkin real life i don't need rap Could've been a hooper granny had a shooter Momma never came daddy was a loser The streets beat my cousin damn the hood abusive Searching for a pot of gold the sh** elusive I could've died in the streets came to the conclusion In my city (Chicago) need a pistol and a G pa** Caught on the otherside boy that your a** 30 poppas & choppas stretch them aerobic cla** Everybody seen him drop nobody seen the shooter (What) Nobody seen the shooter(What??) Nobody seen the shooter!! [Skit/Bridge: Fairplay] So Ain't' none of you n***as seen sh** Yall Ain't seen sh** So you n***as ain't seen sh** (Nobody seen the shooter) Ok??? I ain't' goin' Strap up n***a we goin' to look for them [Verse 2: Fairplay] Damn they murdered James Why they murder jame Rollie ain't around Starface stuck inside a cage Loco in a cage that's my n***a to the grave Gucci back home i wish we could throw a parade I cluth all on that 40 f** that 1 on 1 I ain't boxin' I light it up like a fireplace when i hang out with that stockin' His b**h with him that's and 1 my gun asist me like stockton My n***as gettin' that D-Low them fiends comin' thru' boppin' That block doin BK (Burger King) numbers them shorties servin out whoppers Homie brung out that silver range them birds came thru' flockin Yo bottom b**h be toppin' because her only motive is options She want handbags and high heels but a settle only for lifestyles V.I.P with bottle service with Pelle coats & white owls Pelle coats & white owls Blowin' good loud Pelle coats & white owls Blowin' good loud Run up on my n***as touch that chain we knock your lights out Bow! [Outro: Fairplay] R.I.P Dub Family And Money I.N.T We ready GREAT