Текст Rob Stone – Belaire Dream

I can’t stop wont pump my brakes
I push my people my people to the top and
We can’t go another way
I’m deep inside my mind

Its hard to stay patient I want the profit
Don’t need no bottles poppin’ long as money in my pocket
I used to plot this, I made a wish ?
My momma said «you got this»
Got all my shit, it got lit
I thought I lost it, but I ain’t lost shit
Just lost some people who ain’t wanna see a nigga boss up
I ran my cards up, now I don’t talk much
Just leave em’ starstruck, I’m gettin’ Starbucks
I go full throttle dream ?
I’ve been sleepin’ with a model, she ain’t hit me with a follow
I give my heart up, sold my soul until my body rot
I’m grindin’ for my spot, I told my shorty I’m just after guap

I can’t stop wont pump my brakes
I push my people my people to the top and
We can’t go another way
I’m deep inside my mind