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Ghetto Dreaming Lyrics

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(feat. Mr. Lee)

[Hook: x2]
With this strength of ghetto dreamin

[Verse 1: Coo Coo Cal]
Its in the middle of the night of writing pages of this fool shit
I dreaming I got a mansion up in my pool lit
Drunk, which Im cool wit
Bitches and techs on the deck
Hoes serving up champaigne not because of this game,
because Im signin their checks
We gettin service underwater fag
Workers runnin in-and-out,
buildin up their clout, and Im frontin quarter slabs
Drop Jags in the driveway on hundred spokes
The workers like to floss me in front of hoes but they dont really though
Folks (?) at the front door wit uzis
Haters and coochies
Out to protect the flake and loochie
Fools be trippin to see me climbin up
Yeah nigga, clean as a bitch if you aint trippin about no dime and dust
Findin us aint hard, we aint never ran
Niggaz gotta betta plan
Help that thang aint bust fo the cheddar man
Whos got the betta hand, I do so Im pullin the trigga
My mouth is big, but my nuts are bigga

[Hook x4:] [in the background of chorus]

[Chorus x2: Mr. Lee]
You can high flyyyyy, when you ghetto dreamin
You wanna another high, when you ghetto dreamin
Niggaz walk the way you walk, when you ghetto dreamin
You can have it if you dont, when you ghetto dreamin

[Verse 2: Coo Coo Cal]
Its in the middle of the day,
Im gettin drunk playin the Play Station
Look at the time a playas wastin
Knowin I need to be out paper chasin
Wastin time while my niggas do it
Caught up by the feds,
but in my head I break em out, and it aint shit to it
Call up the real niggaz thatll hit the prisions and buck it up
Dont even attempt to tell the fake, cuz theyll just straight fuck it up
Straight through the front do wit techs
Bringin hella cops
Get back to mailin rocks
and take us to his cellblock
Well leave the warden in the dorm as a sittin duck
So if the gay wanna go astray, then let them fags fuck
Me and my whodi often outtie up in a Lexus Coupe
Throwin blows at eachother to grab a tech to see whos next to shoot
Floot the gas and lit the ass up on the tower guard
Drove the coupe thru the fence and got the paint scared
But hard-time we just aint havin
Me and my niggaz is coast-to-coast
For proposin a toast, buckin it back back

[Hook x4: in the background of chorus]

[Chorus x2: Mr. Lee]
You can high flyyyyy, when you ghetto dreamin
You wanna another high, when you ghetto dreamin
Niggaz walk the way you walk, when you ghetto dreamin
You can have it if you dont, when you ghetto dreamin

[Verse 3: Coo Coo Cal]
Its bright and early in the mornin,
Im sittin down eatin bacon and eggs
Thinkin about fakin the feds
Openin up shop nigga, makin the bread
Some like a top shop,
wit a drop-top and the whole bit
Imagine a broke nigga strugglin wit some bawla shit
Now all them hoes that wouldnt give action and holdin your jock tight
Just grip the switch and drop the ass at the stoplight
Just smash off on em, let em see you dip the corner
Thatll tell that bitch you don got rich and you dont really want em
Now I was payin attention,
and eyes was squinchin from the gold spokes
Not even the mention,
of the third demension, charmin and gold to roll
See folks look, we don came up but on the downlow
Somebodies accuse of clowin hoes, fuck it "Blame Us!"
Cuz we don been there and done that
Got gin, squares, and 1 strap
Shakin the pussy till they come back
Like llello, hey hoe, you know the routine
Drop them draws, so all my folks can scoupe this dream....bitch

[Hook x4: in the background of chorus]

[Chorus x2: Mr. Lee]
You can high flyyyyy, when you ghetto dreamin
You wanna another high, when you ghetto dreamin
Niggaz walk the way you walk, when you ghetto dreamin
You can have it if you dont, when you ghetto dreamin

[Hook x4]


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