Big Dreams

HoodyBaby & Gangsta Robb - Rap, Trap
Big Dreams
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[Intro] (Drumma Boy) [Chorus: HoodyBaby] I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini My pops talkin' shit, but I know he seen me I just wanna pull up in a fuckin' 'Rari Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini My pops talkin' shit, but I know he seen me I just wanna pull up in a fuckin' 'Rari Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry (Hood, Hood) [Verse 1: HoodyBaby] Hard times, four niggas, eight, nines It's goin' down at ten, hope we make it home, Amen Ridin' with the package, open jackers and 'em crackers Errythin', I'm playin', ho, family don't attack us Everyone's a suspect, raised with some backstabbers Stab you in your back, 'bout to bag you for a set Tony Romo with the .9, out in Dallas, runnin' laps Hail Mary to L.A., baby, I can bring you bag Hood DiBiase, somebody stop me Two Rollies, three AP's, watch me I just wanna pull up with my niggas in the fuckin' 'Rari Told my momma crime pays, so I'm rich regardless [Pre-Chorus: HoodyBaby] As a young nigga, I had big dreams Fell in love with the streets, I was fifteen Ever since a young nigga, I had big dreams Fell in love with them cars, I was fifteen [Chorus: HoodyBaby] I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini My pops talkin' shit, but I know he seen me I just wanna pull up in a fuckin' 'Rari Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini My pops talkin' shit, but I know he seen me I just wanna pull up in a fuckin' 'Rari Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry [Verse 2: Gangsta Robb] Tell my mom I'm sorry, told my pops I'm thuggin' Red 'Rari flexin' and I'm round with my youngin's Somebody bring the wrapper 'cause we just got the plug in Somebody go and grab the Sprite so I can mix the mud in Out in public thuggin', twenty bricks in traffic Sippin' lean, on my phone, countin' money backwards Coulda went to college, but I said, "Fuck a master" Ask me why I do this, nigga, 'cause the money faster [Pre-Chorus: HoodyBaby] Young nigga, I had big dreams Fell in love with the streets, I was fifteen Ever since a young nigga, I had big dreams Fell in love with them cars, I was fifteen [Chorus: HoodyBaby] I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini My pops talkin' shit, but I know he seen me I just wanna pull up in a fuckin' 'Rari Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry I just wanna pull up in a Lamborghini My pops talkin' shit, but I know he seen me I just wanna pull up in a fuckin' 'Rari Yeah, I coulda went to college, tell my mom I'm sorry
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Credits
- Writers
- Drumma Boy
- Gangsta Robb
- HoodyBaby