METH-GHOST-RAE - Our Dreams lyrics

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No matter how hard, the task may seem

Don't give up our plans, don't give up our dreams

No broken bridges, can turn us around

Cause what we're searchin' for, will soon be found

Aiyo, listen here, shorty, Camay glow

You know we both make angels when we lay in the snow

Heat the house with the oven when the cheese got low

Cause Toney, can't be out there pushing that blow

You made plans and dreams, not grands of schemes

I wanna search for the meaning of love, see what it means

Cause we hustle so hard, cross so many bridges

Made babies, took trips to the mall, for family pictures

And our souls is magnetic, we the meaning of destiny

Be that banker of trust that looks to invest in me

Together, to get her, means for me to get you

We back, reunite like the Wu

See we soul mates, we melt like cookies and cream

And I fiend for the days and the nights to sex my queen

So no matter how hard it seems, dreams come true

Keep Allah in our hearts, hugs and kisses, Toney Starks

Uh, still applying the pain

The purple frying my brain, this woman's crying again

She, tired of fighting, my feelings likely the same

That's what happens when you wife 'em and they try to tighten the chain

See, she in the right, so I put her right in her lane

I'm all night with the pipe, I can feel her biting my chain

She, got her own, I ain't gotta buy her a thang

I be burning up the sheets everytime I'm lighting the game

We, go together like, Martin and Gina, but

She get uptight when we fight like Ike and Tina, so

Love her or leave her alone, like I ain't need her tho

A minute later I'm back, like I ain't mean it, yo

We break up, just to make up, she fly without the makeup

Together we upgrade to A plus

So all this bickering ain't us, we bigger than that

You normally cool when I'm digging your back, now fall back, baby

Shorty with the flavor like Breyer's, real sweet with your thick legs

Look like you drink eggs, you lying

Now you met a teflon don, stay high, Levi's on

Wire cell frames, no games

I'm into cashing in, getting this paper, buying up acres

Ride around, and yo, fuck with my neighbors

Pocket full of hundreds and weed, light the Philly cigar up

And go dolo, riding through SoHo

You hear the little baby in the back? That's the sound of sweet life

A sweet wiz'll make you a sweet night

And chill with the pawns we on, cause life is a chessboard

You better have you sword and vest on

Never hate your enemies, cause it effects judgment

They only hate it if they know you getting hella cheese

That's what it is, what it do for you

Don't let the truth bore you, word up, don't let the roof spoil