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    For what's up about dream, turn 'em to reality
    Double-cup of lean

    Uh, lemme get a one-way ticket, haven't picked a destination
    I'm just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station
    Packin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back
    Where the Cognac?
    Let me sip it, tryin' to relax
    Red wine up in my glass plus Filet Mignon
    I got army right up under me, I'm Genghis Khan
    Yeah, it's me against the world, I guess I'll take them on
    I might stop and see my girl, but I ain't stayin' long
    What if I'm gone, what the fuck you gon' think then?
    I told me story, put my life inside this ink pen
    Said I'll make it big when, everybody know me
    Well, I made it big and, everybody phony
    Haha, so could you pour me, I need a cup
    No, none of that liquor, mixin' purple stuff
    I could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much?
    Go head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free

    They're just dreams, turn 'em to reality
    Double cup of lean, standing on my balcony
    Looking at the sky, thinking it could all be mine
    All we got is memories
    So what the fuck is time?

    They're just dreams, turn 'em to reality
    Double cup of lean, standing on my balcony
    Looking at the street, thinking it could all be mine
    All we got is memories
    So what the fuck is time?

    What the, what the fuck is time?
    Ask 'em, what the fuck is time?
    I know
    What the fuck is time?
    I asked 'em, what the fuck is time?

    What do you do when you think you could be a icon
    Cause all these people get to screamin when the lights on
    Like they just seen a ghost, earn my stripes, leave the coat
    Racin to the gate but my flight gone
    And now these writers takin shots without a Nikon
    But I don't fight tho, figured it's a typo
    Seems we in some shit now, gonna be alright though
    Potion in my sprite, then my nice slows, down, down
    See that's exactly what I need
    My khakis filled with cheese, my homie Sap is on the beat
    Like it was "Donald Trump", a fuckin hit but I just called it luck
    They throw it on when I'm walkin in the club
    Hey, this some Burgh shit, I don't deserve this
    Why I don't think you lookin far beyond the surface
    Learn quick now I'm big time, fill your cup up, and I'ma sip mine

    Filled up dreams, turn 'em to reality
    Double cup of lean, standing on my balcony
    Looking at the sky, thinking it could all be mine
    All we got is memories
    So what the fuck is time?

    They're just dreams, turn 'em to reality
    Double cup of lean, standing on my balcony
    Looking at the street, thinking it could all be mine
    All we got is memories
    So what the fuck is time?

    What the, what the fuck is time?
    Ask 'em, what the fuck is time?
    I know
    What the fuck is time?
    I asked 'em, what the fuck is time?
    Alright



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