#DREAMS Lyrics

Yea, Yea, Yea

Yea

Huh, Yea

Yea

Huh

Yea, Yeah

Hold up

I got bad thoughts in my brain (Yeah)

Young nigga out of space

I'm angry as fuck a nigga might die today

Will I go crazy hell yeah uhh huh

Break through the top like a mf condom (Huh)

These niggas ain't lit like me (On God)

These niggas ain't lit like Mexiko

Me and gang posted at the Texaco

I be sipping drank not Calypso

See a bad bitch tryna souls

She want Mexiko

She want Big Ø

She a real freak, she want all the bros

Hell yeah she want all the bros (yeah)

I don't fuck with you, You ain't Ø gang, you ain't Bat Gang yo ass cant hang

Ken said y'all wearing same thing

You need some new drip got broke boy swag

Feel like Mexiko I hopped off my ass

16 with a mf bag

They be looking at Ø when I walk in the class

They don't fuck with my music yeah that shit sad

(Uh huh that shit sad uhh huh yeah)

Hold up (huh)

Watch when I come in with that bag watch them want some

Bad bitch know she want some

Hell yeah she want some

Love me right now when I get that big she gone want some

Hold up

I got bad thoughts in my brain (Yeah)

Young nigga out of space

I'm angry as fuck young nigga might die today

Will I go crazy hell yeah uhh huh

(Break through the top like a mf condom)

On God

Mexiko

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea, yeah, yeah, yeah

You aint Ø gang, cant hang

Uhh huh that shit sad uhh huh yeah