Cul De Sac Dreams Lyrics

I had dreams of livin' in the cul-de-sac

So far removed from the fuckin' trap

All the money, the cars, I need all of that

All the ones that ain't support, I ain't callin' back

I remember them times down on YatesCastle Drive

Playin' outside, old heads flippin' pies

Baddie come by, did way more than smile

Probably shoulda hit, but was way too shy

Crazy family, I couldn't be at home

I was raised by the strip and the ball court

Know my way around the block like it's parkour

Conditioned by the system, but I want more

I had dreams of livin' in the cul-de-sac

So far removed from the fuckin' trap

All the money, the cars, I need all of that

All the ones that ain't support, I ain't callin' back

Dreams of livin' in the cul-de-sac

So far removed from the fuckin' trap

All the money, the cars, I need all of that

All the ones that ain't support, I ain't callin' back

I remember them days, ridin' up and down Jane

Niggas movin' ways, but I kept my head straight

Had to keep the flame, but I knew it wasn't safe

Got rid of that when the block got raid

So many dangers on that walk-to maze

Can't trust my own block, cause a lot two-face

Threw a birthday barbecue with some shots to chase

Still miss my cousin Devo and the tracks he played

Me and Bundai, fighting bout 2K Talkin' shit about my L's, so I got up in his face

Me, him, and Manny, that's a strong bond

They gon' be my brothers till the day I'm dead and gone

Still got mad love for my nigga Big Mon

Even though that day he almost got us all shot

He wasn't like that, it wasn't really his fault

He was a good kid, that day I watched him grow up, damn

Dreams of livin' in the cul-de-sac So far removed from the fuckin' trap

All the money, the cars, I need all of that All the ones that ain't support, I ain't callin' back

Dreams of livin' in the cul-de-sac So far removed from the fuckin' trap

All the money, the cars, I need all of that All the ones that ain't support, I ain't callin' back