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RICH GANG lyrics : "Dreams Come True"

Featuring: Ace Hood, Birdman, Mack Maine & Yo Gotti

[Intro: Birdman and Yo Gotti]

Yea!
Birdman! #~!!@
Sittin' on this mutha$#&@in' hill

Rich Gang, beanerz day
All day! One hundred


[Hook: Yo Gotti]
I believe dreams come true
I believe dreams come true

I believe dreams come true
Cos my $$# woke up in that Bugatti coupe
That (*##$ ain't got a roof

This 1.5 on a a coupé
Rich gang, ^!$$% dreams come true
Bad (*##$, I make her dreams come true

Rich gang, ^!$$% dreams come true
Dope boy, I'm a dream come true
I believe dreams come true


[Verse One: Ace Hood]
I believe dreams come true

Can't wait for the Rolls Royce to make the coupé
I'm lying on a mil, that's the truth
Spent five thousand dollars on some shoes

That's what you call stuntin'
I turn in none, Ran into my freak bucket
Then turn a #~!!@, ran into my cute puppet

No ventriloquist, i make it talk to me (Hii!)
I'm the richest ^!$$% in my hood
10 chains on me, smoking Cali good

Private plane luggage never necessary
I can take you where they never could
That super fly %#@! is mandatory

Chasing all this money, I just can't avoid it
Jesus piece's only keeping me anointed
Getting richer, ^!$$%s highly disappointed

But erm...

[Hook]


[Verse Two: Mack Maine]
And I done seen dreams come true

Bentley truck 'bout to drop, give me two
Presidential rollies for my whole crew
Me and bird see the world through a birds eye view

Man we started from the bottom now we here
GT V bottles at the table, no beer
Hustlers' my career, never had fear

I'm flying on a lear high, rest in peace Aaliyah
Man I spent 3.5 Million on a crib
Young hot boy, had to get how I live

The main question is, why am I always smiling and I'm living?
I was born with the drive, now a ^!$$% get driven
Young Money!


[Hook]


[Verse Three: Birdman]
And I done seen dreams come through
11 hundred cantana, sock on the new shoe

Moving birds out the coupé
The sun do shine, we can knock him off for the loop
Stunna Island! Out the pound homie

Stunna Island! With my rounds homie
Moving eleven, strapped with a mack
A hundred G's in a dufflebag stacked

White doves, and we serving out of Bentley
Uptown, moving round, now we filthy
Paint the whole town

Red on that brown, lay 'em all down (Brraa!)

[Hook]


[Outro: Birdman]
Yeaa!
Party never stops
Nightlife poppin'

Take that %#@! to the mansion ^!$$%
Stunna island where we hold it down, put it down
One hundred

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