LSDreams Lyrics

Wake up in the morning, count, then brush my teeth

I got money in my mind, I gotta get this green

Got a little orange soda, call me Baby Keem

She said "let's do LSD", now she in my dreams

Get to talking all my shit when I'm on the beat

How you talking all that shit from behind a screen?

All you bitches is my sons, not no Billie Jean

Pull up stomping on that bitch when I'm on the scene

All that money talking to me, we some BFFs

Left you newbies back at checkers, now I'm playing chess

I sit back and put my feet up, why you looking stressed?

She said she the baddest bitch, but I'm not impressed

If you talking shit online, bullets hit yo chest

If I pull up, fuck a drill, bitch this shit a test

All black fits in Cali weather like I'm Kanye West

Bitch we aiming for your head, you don't need a vest

Wake up in the morning, count, then brush my teeth

I got money in my mind, I gotta get this green

Got a little orange soda, call me Baby Keem

She said "let's do LSD", now she in my dreams

Get to talking all my shit when I'm on the beat

How you talking all that shit from behind a screen?

All you bitches is my sons, not no Billie Jean

Pull up stomping on that bitch when I'm on the scene