[Intro]
(Simo Fre just killed this)
[Chorus: E Mozzy]
They say dreams don't come true, well, I'm livin' proof (Well, I'm livin' proof)
Neon lights in the spaceship set the mood (Se the mood)
If there's static with my dog, know I'm in it too (Know I'm in it too)
Catchin' plays in this level 7 bulletproof (In this bulletproof)
I got birds in the 'Vette, this a chicken coupe (This a chicken coupe)
We don't play two-hand touch, we get physical (We get physical)
Don't know who shot him, all the yicks look identical (Look identical)
The Forgis on the foreign coupe lookin' pigeon toed
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Call it what you want to
Nigga got rich and lеft the bity like I'm 'posed to
Half a tick in bluеs, never seen it, I can show you
Hit the bank and grab another nickel if I want to
I wouldn't even hold you
I been in my feelings 'bout some unresolved issues
He died in front the store, the only witness was a Hindu
Speak on anything that I'm attached to, l'ma get you
Tryna sneak these submachine rifles in the venue
Through with crashin' out, but I'm forever with the movement
Ain't callin' niggas rats without the evidence to prove it
You don't feel my resume impeccable, you stupid
Did it all and got it done when it was time to do it, I knew it
(Simo Fre just killed this)
[Chorus: E Mozzy]
They say dreams don't come true, well, I'm livin' proof (Well, I'm livin' proof)
Neon lights in the spaceship set the mood (Se the mood)
If there's static with my dog, know I'm in it too (Know I'm in it too)
Catchin' plays in this level 7 bulletproof (In this bulletproof)
I got birds in the 'Vette, this a chicken coupe (This a chicken coupe)
We don't play two-hand touch, we get physical (We get physical)
Don't know who shot him, all the yicks look identical (Look identical)
The Forgis on the foreign coupe lookin' pigeon toed
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Call it what you want to
Nigga got rich and lеft the bity like I'm 'posed to
Half a tick in bluеs, never seen it, I can show you
Hit the bank and grab another nickel if I want to
I wouldn't even hold you
I been in my feelings 'bout some unresolved issues
He died in front the store, the only witness was a Hindu
Speak on anything that I'm attached to, l'ma get you
Tryna sneak these submachine rifles in the venue
Through with crashin' out, but I'm forever with the movement
Ain't callin' niggas rats without the evidence to prove it
You don't feel my resume impeccable, you stupid
Did it all and got it done when it was time to do it, I knew it
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