
Dream Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Feel like my life a dream And I can't even explain what that mean
And never stop sippin' lean While I was poppin' pray you crack bars in
my green Due to black, I tried to step on niggas, whole
team And the crazy thing about it, I still don't
remember a thing Clouds of nothing, I've lost the brain
Crap that group hoes give me brain Smashed it, no, I ain't give a dang
Pass it, get out, write to the gang Felt it, these niggas ain't know me
Claim that they stompers would really be pushin' The brain just turned me invincible
Since then, I'm twenty-five hunnid, lay in your blitz
They shouted with love, as soon as she felt I was givin' it
Now she went back to the trench My heart cold, my glitz, stay hot in the beat
I just pray Lebron don't get convicted I spent so many racks on lies
I dropped so many racks on buns I spent a hundred thousand in a week
And I go and step in your pot if it's fun Used to hop out on off, now I ain't do super runs
Madden mad, I'm a flyer, bitch, I'm the malign Send her back home, and that's how you kissin
on her You be textin' to one of my sons
I won't talk on the phone, bitch, I'm right back on the run
Fuck too hard, they won't leave us alone I done been through hell, so you know I can't
give up for nothing No matter what, they know I'ma prevail
We leave a shell, and no, I ain't throwin' my gun
We were there by the way that he fell Knee-bumpin', head-toppin', droppin
If they get one, I'll pay they bail Six figures in, at the county jail
Some of my niggas in the cell Wish I could break my mind
But you can keep that pussy, bitch, if you ever tell
I'm tryna face them now, no waste of time It's time for real doings, kid
We gon' hit that bitch while you rappin' Sound like news to my ear
The metal switch is in the bag Can't lie, just like I feel
Drop a leg on in a stick and watch niggas head disappear
Free now, my brother, get down with that stick and catch a kill
How the fuck he said he killed him and that nigga ain't even healed
I seen his face across the news and that shit made me drop a teal
Fuck all this rap shit, that's my baby, boy, you don't know how it feel
I seen raw fat cross the nude while I was locked up in the cell
Sun charge hit me, JP for ten shoes, got me lookin' like, what the hell
For my boys behind that wall, it's been $20
Your phone is framed, my boy was down when there wasn't nobody else around
On your head, I drop a bounce, I'll incalibrate twenty-six
And when I bounce out with this drink, no, I'm tryna hit you in your shit
Feel like my life a dream, and I can't even explain what that mean
And never stop sippin' lean, while I was poppin' pray you crap bars in my green
You's a black, I tried to step on niggas, whole team
And the craziest thing about it, I still don't remember a thing
Clouds or nothing, I've lost your brain
Cry that goof off, give me brain
Smashed it, no, I ain't give a dang
Pass it, get out, I'll rise again
Found it, these niggas ain't know nothing
Claim that they stoppin' from really be pushin
LeBron just sent me in Venmo
Said she done twenty-five hunnid and lay in your bush
She shouted with love, as soon as she found out I wasn't givin' a nut
She went back to the trench
My heart cold, my glitz, stay high than a bitch
I just pray LeBron don't get convicted