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Blackman Dreams lyrics

[Chorus]

Lil D spit game to you
Explain to you, what a young playa do
Here to talk about these Blackman Dreams
And how I'm tryna to live 'em out throughout my seed

And my seeds' seeds
You got none like hydro
The game is dog eat dog, like a cannibal
Hannibal Lecter, perfect the style
From the ville, where we shoot to kill, yeah
But I reflect the game, of a pimp
Bass D with the beat, make me walk my limp
Brush my goal on the bottom row
One tooth crooked and I still won't mo'
I want it all for show, wood grain dough
50 inch detentes put my spare on the roof
Drinkin' Wray & Nephew, that's over proof
You requestin' slow songs, at the DJ booth

[Chorus]

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