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Skully Santana - Intro (Green Dreams) (Audio)

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Lyrics:
I been green dreamin been skeemin since Kel and Kenan

Money is the reason all these Serpents on my cement

Dreaming all day if deserve it I’ll receive it

Looks can be deceiving
Seen preachers sinning for seasons

My son name Chauncey he angel not a demon
Got a million dollars in his name invested and increasing

I got green dreams it’s just lessons imma teach em

He’ll shitting on his classmates
Like his daddy in 08
ballin green beaming every shot wit the defense

I move big like bron bron
But i aint play for Cleveland

I peeped it
Never take my kindness for weakness

Run the game like genesis and break into to pieces

Get money and stay up out the way that’s my thesis

Got pussy in Perth Amboy ain’t been on Smith street since

I’m cheesin countin fetty till my hands bleeding

The way i put shit together I’m a musical genius

It was all a dream like notorious
I pray to god my future bright like glory

I was dreaming and my life felt so glorious

I had dream that everything was luxurious

& If you speaking facts dont change the story up

I smile like the joker they say why you so serious?

I had a dream the whole team had porches pulling up

It’s was all a dream like notorious





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I got dreams like I’m codeine dreaming

Dreaming that im in dat yellow Porsche I’m speeding

I be dreaming bout mula for no reason

Shit I’m up next it’s Skully Santana season

I dream about business

I dream about riding round and getting it

I kill the game I’m committing murder wit no witness

Niggas be sitting around wishing shit

Fuck that imma go & get it while living this life
call this shit a human experience
My roots run deep In Jamaica clothes drying on da picket fence
land of the forbidden my story already written

My pockets full of coca bread and jerk chicken
Grandmama raising siblings we making a living
I’m always winning gotta case full of ribbons

When it’s time to go to war i need case full of smithins
Bitch you gotta risk it just to get these biscuits

Made my own lane
I play by my rules
I made up my own game