Slim The Mobster - Dreaming lyrics
rate meAnother day, another dollar
Smoking something feeding the rock Wallace
No revolvers, niggers asking me where you from?
Just laid up, watching Kobe with my 4 sons
More fuckers on what they could become
As I pour me a shot of Bacardi rum
And what a beautiful wife
Watching her bringing my dinner this such a beautiful life
Guess I’m lucky cause I did it right
Educated, the future looking so bright
All I’m thinking is little slim on Monday night
On a pay roll, me and mama out of control at the superbowl
Just then the fucking door explodes
Guns out masks on, laid down on the floor
It’s the last thing I expected, the first place I protect is
Whatever I lay my head in
I’m sick of waking up in cold sweats
… feel like I never know who going next
And no matter how far I try to get away from that
It seems like it always come back
The streets keep pulling me back
I’m caught in this circle
Life is a real nigger out here with no virtues
I’m followed by these fiends and forgive me for living like that
Even when I’m dreaming, the streets keep pulling me back
I’m caught in this circle
Life is a real nigger out here with no virtues
I’m followed by these fiends and forgive me for living like that
Even when I’m dreaming, the streets keep pulling me back
20 million records sold and now I gotta list the ghost
Much higher than before, or how times change
No more dope game
… we are not thinking the same
You talking that first class flight shit
I just stepped off a private plane
Feel good to be out the hood, and yeah I finally made it like everybody
They thought I would
They say that jealousy, greed, envy and …
Will bring an enemy one step closer, to try to put a fucking end to me
It’s the last thing I expected, the first place I protect is
Whatever I lay my head in
I’m sick of waking up in cold sweats
… feel like I never know who going next
And no matter how far I try to get away from that
It seems like it always come back
The streets keep pulling me back
I’m caught in this circle
Life is a real nigger out here with no virtues
I’m followed by these fiends and forgive me for living like that
Even when I’m dreaming, the streets keep pulling me back
I’m caught in this circle
Life is a real nigger out here with no virtues
I’m followed by these fiends and forgive me for living like that
Even when I’m dreaming, the streets keep pulling me back.
