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lirik lagu kato2x – big dreams

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[intro]
cha~ching
that’s that money sound when you hear that sh~t
cha~ching, cha~ching
you hear that sh~t, you gotta get up
you gotta get up and go get that sh~t

[verse 1]
got shots like bartenders (yeah)
we know you a b~tch, we gave you a gender (b~tch~ass)
i ain’t rockin’ with no new n~ggas, still with the same n~ggas
freeze, you get put in that blender (i stamp that)
ice on me cold, december (cold)
felt like hitler, all~black chinchilla (godd~mn)
get everybody whacked (get whacked)
but i don’t feel a threat, n~ggas ain’t livin’ like that (not doin’ that)
need to pop sh~t with leech
i bounce up and down like a maybach
push your sh~t back like a snapback (go crazy)
know our sеcret safe on snapchat (go crazy, go crazy)
no clientеle, postin’ apps, n~gga, where the f~ck you trap at? (where the f~ck?)
tryna get get~back
pull up in the ‘vette, ratchet b~tch don’t know where the trunk at (d~mn)
shots fired, they ain’t get back
wrap him in the black bag
‘nother p~ssy tryna get get~back (‘nother one gettin’ get~back)
[interlude]
why the f~ck you so cold?
d~mn

[verse 2]
ice on me cold (ice)
depend on the outfit, might go white or rose gold (which one?)
truth be told (truth told)
i’m married to the money, f~ck these hoes, i don’t relationship goals (i stamp that)
never post money ’til i get a mil’
twenty racks ain’t sh~t, i gave that sh~t to lil’ bro (lil’ bro)
know she a freaky b~tch and her p~ssy get wet ’cause she got white polish on her toes (she know)
been that n~gga, in school, i was servin’ out the ounce, now everywhere, i get a new load (new load)
these n~ggas know what the f~ck goin’ on
i ain’t gon’ play with tools, they know i’m gon’ blow (i stamp that)
and i ran it up some more
rainbow diamond outfit, man, keep a bankroll (n~gga)
k!ll all the who? (who?)
man, these n~ggas ain’t k!llin’ sh~t, that’s on god (on god)
and i been trappin’ since a lil’ n~gga, i ain’t never thought about doin’ no motherf~ckin’ fraud (silly sh~t, man)
but i been pullin’ these cards
hit him in his top where he a small, now the n~gga sh~t large
i ain’t worried ’bout no opp (f~ck ’em, f~ck ’em)
scream f~ck 12, if i go to jail, i’m the king of the yard (n~gga)
we’ll put a n~gga in a ‘gar
still in the city shootin’ guns, n~gga, i’m a shootin’ star
no, i can’t stop, go hard
know they depending on me, can’t stop, on god
n~gga talkin’ ten~car garage
big~boy mansion, walk in, b~tches givin’ out massage
n~gga, i got big~boy dreams
told everybody we’ll be rich, just play y’all part
just stay the same from the start
spread the money, give to my n~ggas, this sh~t ain’t hard
got racks up my sleeve
cartier on my wrist, sh~t hittin’ up hard (racks, ice, go crazy, go crazy)
everybody playin’ they cards
don’t really f~ck with each other, that sh~t ain’t smart (sh~t lame)
i’ma stay to myself
and be with the gang that stayed the same from the start, n~gga
(the f~ck?)


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