Dave East & Harry Fraud Ft. Steven Young – Dolla And A Dream

Download another hot new mp3 free audio song by Dave East & Harry Fraud and it’s titled “Dolla And A Dream ft. Steven Young”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of their newly joint album which is titled ‘HOFFA’.

 

Listen up below!.

 

Dave East & Harry Fraud Ft. Steven Young – Dolla And A Dream MP3 DOWNLOAD

Lyrics

[Intro: Steven Young & Dave East]

Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh

Yeah

Born as kings, nigga

Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha

Die as kings nigga

Oh yeah

 

[Verse 1: Dave East]

I got with Fraud, ain’t nothin’ fraudulent

Still hit the bar, get bent (Nothin’)

He produced it, I’m just talkin’ shit

I had a dream, we all got rich (Uh)

Not a hatin’ bone in my body, Gotti, I order hits (Boom)

Had to take a trip to the islands, find out my origin (Ah)

We just tryna ball like a tournament, shine like an ornaments (Shine)

I’m eatin’ Cuban food in Miami, link with my Florida bitch (Uh)

Healthy, we just tryna be wealthy, that mean you more than rich (More)

You gangsta? Catch a body in public, that way we all convinced (Shoot that nigga)

If you solid, you ain’t gotta speak on it, it’s in your actions (Uh)

With money came division, shit broke us down to a fraction (Shit broke us down)

This life don’t compare to me and my daughter out relaxin’

At lеast he pulled up with some baggy’s, I’m strеssin’ out tryna match ’em (Woo)

Some shit never change, like you had a million-dollar bill (Never)

Steel sharpens steel, spirits got around me, and I caught the chills

For real

Before we bagged it up, we let the fan dry it

My youngins really tryna get it back in blood, they vampires (Ha)

Me and my circle a bunch of sticks, this shit a campfire (Boom, boom)

You disrespect ’til niggas can’t find you, buried with ants by you Under dirt, that paper made him lazy, he ain’t wanna work

At close range, blood on his tee, put on another shirt

Nobody saw it

 

[Chorus: Steven Young & Dave East]

Life ain’t what it seems (Uh)

From the dirt but a niggas still clean (Clean)

Hot and fresh on the scene

I be doin’ shit that niggas never seen (Never)

I be gettin’ bitches that niggas only dream (Only)

I just want the money, peaches and the cream (Uh)

I just want the money, ball with my team (I just want the money)

We just some niggas that came from the concrete

Gotta have a dollar and a dream and believe

 

[Verse 2: Dave East]

Dollar, peace to the Gods, peace to the Earths (Peace)

Let’s run the universe, everything I been through in a verse

Before my hearse, I want Ferrari horses (Vroom)

Cavalli hoodies or the lobster for us

The dope was raw that mean they gotta call us (Call)

Meyer Lansky, hide the dope in the rice in the pantry (Uh)

Len Bias coke, drop dead right on the campus (Right there)

Plug gave me my own work, now I can stamp it (Stamp)

Dust made ’em get naked, they started dancin’ (Uh)

Harlem shakin’ in the lobby like a Diddy vid (Woo)

I ain’t gotta fantasize, I talk ’bout shit we really did (We did it)

The courts can’t charge him as an adult, because he still a kid (Youngin’)

Niggas rather burn it ‘fore they build a bridge

I’m low, but I be in the mix (I’m in it)

Scramblin’, niggas lost their life due to gamblin’

That weed on the campus in Louisiana, gramblin’ (Uh)

Really wildin’, talking bout them cells we was in and out of

Now the kicks a thousands, still get my lobster from City Island (You know it, nigga)

 

[Chorus: Steven Young & Dave East]

Life ain’t what it seems (Nah)

From the dirt but a niggas still clean (I’m from the dirt)

Hot and fresh on the scene (Uh)

I be doin’ shit that niggas never seen (Hoffa)

I be gettin’ bitches that niggas only dream (Hoffa)

I just want the money, peaches and the cream (That all)

I just want the money (The money), ball with my team (Baller)

We just some niggas that came from the concrete (Concrete, nigga)

Gotta have a dollar and a dream and believe

 

[Outro: Dave East]

From the concrete nigga

Hoffa