the shine. [pre-chorus:] I stood here watchin', while it only ever happened to friends. Now I don't have to pretend. [chorus:] I can't believe we're living the dream
stars the shine. [Pre-Chorus:] I stood here watchin', while it only ever happened to friends. Now I don't have to pretend. [Chorus:] I can't believe we're living the dream
to meet the A&R, He say he got plans, and we make a lot of jams, Everytime we post a video he rates it 5 stars, We got a little buzz, all we need is a
the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love (nothing but love) I'm a soldier, a rider, a ghetto survivor And all the above All the above (x7) Verse 1
Don?t shed a tear when I?m laid I feel like a runaway slave I said I feel like a runaway slave Sometimes I feel like a runaway slave Listen? Verse 1
So I dropped a hundred in the streets I dona??t buy stocks Tell a little mothafucka get his shine pa Good fellas hood fellas livin' on my block Nigga got a
I ain't makin rolls or kentucky fried chicken I'm like a bakery whippin these pies Thas how a dboy make his livin (Keri Hilson) Make his livin? Yea makin a livin
hommie Its another drinkin, its another room And getting that cash, its always a tailor Always a true love, always a hater When youz a star, theres never a
better get knowing, showing A little bit more concerned about where you?re going Just a word unto the wise. You?d better get to livin?. Verse 2: A girlfriend
Livin' on, on dreams and spaghettios Wonderin' where your life is gonna go This one's for the girls Who've ever had a broken heart Who've wished upon a
Bone Thugs Who be the niggas that be sneakin' the pistol up in the party? Drink that 1-5-1 Bacardi? Drunk and finna fuck up somebody? (Bone Thugs) Keepin
all about the dollar [ verse 2: o.c. the sinister ] It goes one for the money, two for the show Everybody in the game know how it go It's a whole lotta hoes, a
show you exactly where you at I want the scratch that you done say Remember, bust a cap a lot For the rooftop snypaz snap a lot Puttin down with rap-a
that I ain't give a fuck how I got it It was real as that So if I had to peel a cat Somebody was dead then Since I'm a killer That's the condition my
we grind to win tryin' to find a way, to come up on 2 pounds of yay and double up it, ain't never happened touch it a lot of niggaz focued on they candy
night i been in the streets like all my life runnin like crazy the streets is my lady street shit is all i know (verse 1) i had dreams of livin like
VERSE 1: Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Feelin? lit feelin? light, 2 am summer night. I don't care, hand on the wheel, drivin drunk,
