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I believe dreams come true I believe dreams come true I believe dreams come true Cos my ass woke up in that Bugatti coupe That bitch ain’t got a roof This 1.5 on a a Coupe Rich gang, nigga dreams come true Bad bitch, I make her dreams come true Rich gang, nigga dreams come true Dope boy, I’m a dream come true I believe dreams come true I believe dreams come true Can’t wait for the Rolls Royce to make the Coupe I’m lying on a mill, 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 pussy, ran into my cute puppet No ventriloquist, I make it talk to me I’m the richest nigga 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 shit is mandatory Chasing all this money, I just can’t avoid it SongtexteJesus piece’s only keeping me anointed Getting richer, niggas highly disappointed But erm I believe dreams come true I believe dreams come true I believe dreams come true Cos my ass woke up in that Bugatti coupe That bitch ain’t got a roof This 1.5 on a a Coupe Rich gang, nigga dreams come true Bad bitch, I make her dreams come true Rich gang, nigga dreams come true Dope boy, I’m a dream come true I believe dreams come true 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 nigga get driven Young Money I believe dreams come true I believe dreams come true I believe dreams come true Cos my ass woke up in that Bugatti coupe That bitch ain’t got a roof This 1.5 on a a Coupe Rich gang, nigga dreams come true Bad bitch, I make her dreams come true Rich gang, nigga dreams come true Dope boy, I’m a dream come true I believe dreams come true 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 I believe dreams come true I believe dreams come true I believe dreams come true Cos my ass woke up in that Bugatti coupe That bitch ain’t got a roof This 1.5 on a a Coupe Rich gang, nigga dreams come true Bad bitch, I make her dreams come true Rich gang, nigga dreams come true Dope boy, I’m a dream come true I believe dreams come true Aus Songtexte Mania