Submachine Dream Lyrics

AveRixh, Tana808

Because you can't get up on me

So you bet not clutch on me

Because it may be bugs on some of you mugs

But it ain't no bugs on me

Phone ring & the plug want me

Phone ring & ya girl want me

Watch out for patrol

Need to slow your road

When you know I got drugs on me

I was sliding down Martin Luther King

Pulling up on my favorite fiend

Woke up & it was just a dream

Snuggled up wit my Submachine

I was sliding down Martin Luther King

Pulling up on my favorite fiend

Woke up & it was just a dream

Snuggled up wit my Submachine

Got 4 of my heads lined up on Clara

On the phone with Claire

Told her "be right there"

Unk in the car wit a script of his tens

Like "swap for sum fen"

And I told him that's fair

If I'm up dub, lil bra get ten

Because the packs coming in

& my mama said share

My gal going off

I was late coming in

Like here we go again

Want to pull out my hair

Shoes tied

Why you tripping like that?

Baby got two ears

And don't listen like that

See 2 cups

And ask why I sip it like that?

When I drive

Don't ask why I whip it like that

Just hold on tight

I can get a lil reckless

Syrup sipping on breakfast

Make a wrong thing right

No lefts at the light

By the end of the night

We gon end up in Texas

You can't get up on me

So ya bet not clutch on me

Because it may be bugs

On some of you mugs

But it ain't no bugs on me

Phone ring & the plug want me

Phone ring & ya girl want me

Watch out for patrol

Need to slow your road

When you know I got drugs on me

I was sliding down Martin Luther King

Pulling up on my favorite fiend

Woke up & it was just a dream

Snuggled up wit my Submachine

I was sliding down Martin Luther King

Pulling up on my favorite fiend

Woke up & it was just a dream

Snuggled up wit my Submachine

Shoes tied

Why you tripping like that?

Baby got two ears

And don't listen like that

See two cups

And ask why I sip it like that?

When I drive

Don't ask why I whip it like that

Just hold on tight

I can get a lil reckless

Syrup sipping on breakfast

Make a wrong thing right

No lefts at the light

By the end of the night

We gon end up in Texas