Started from a dream that I had Man my whole team had a bag
Putting in years in the trap Now the old fiends calling back
Started from a dream that I had Man my whole team had a bag
Putting in years in the trap Now the old fiends calling back
I hit the block and double, that's a violation Street pharmacist you know the occupation
If you ain't talking money, ain't no conversation If you ain't touching money, tell me what you chasing
I move around with the sharks, you move around with the narcs
I'm in the streets all day, you in your home after dark
None of my niggas gon' play, they really gon' let it spark
Pussy, we on our way, see if you really got heart
This is the mode that we on, hope that you niggas is ready
Try to walk in my shoes, bet you them Jordan's are heavy
Pussy, I done paid dues, I don't think that you ready
Cause you could really get hit, from one call off my celly
Started from a dream that I had
Man my whole team had a bag
Putting in years in the trap
Now the old fiends calling back
Started from a dream that I had
Man my whole team had a bag
Putting in years in the trap
Now the old fiends calling back
Dope man, dope man
D-d-dope man
I was in the kitchen using both hands
I was in school wearing dope masks
Thinking of a way to make more bands
Walking out the crib with my headband, yo
Throw your fingers up for 2G, nigga, yo
Real hustlers know how to get off the floor
Lost it ten times, got it ten times more
Started from a dream that I had
Man my whole team had a bag
Putting in years in the trap
Now the old fiends calling back
Started from a dream that I had
Man my whole team had a bag
Putting in years in the trap
Now the old fiends calling back