Dream Team ft. CarelessWoah Lyrics

Wanted a P, he only had grams

Stop playin' with me, you know who I am

Right in your inbox, I'm not your spam

Bustin' them pistols, Yosemite Sam

Play with that heat and you gon' get tanned

Leave you in the dirt like I'm Gaara of sand

Searchin' for gold, the way I handle the pan

Step on your property, I'm robbin' the land

Step bacc be kickin' just like Jackie Chan

Survival of the fittest is American

Kill or be killed and I take what I can She keep blowin' on me, I think she a fan

My name in they mouth, I think they some stans

Keepin' my distance like Karrueche Tran

I'm Chris if she raise her voice, I raise my hand

She wavin' for help like Michael on thriller

Don't play me, I'm bout it, so free Corey Miller

Every song is amazing, I don't do no fillers

I only like killers, gorillas, atila's

Kick in yo do' with vest, knives and ass kickers

Pump you with rum till I damage your liver

I have parental guidance, but my life is a chiller

Before I die in your house, I bleed on your sofa I'll stride like a cobra

If your son try to stop me

Then his life over

Just hit a lick, this ain't a flick

Only thing shootin' around here is the clique

Your main bitch really be all on my dick, she knows how I get

Way too legit, silence is everything Peep not a whisper, I cannot be seen

Not even in pictures

Still rollin' up Swishers

My nigga, I'm faded, not poppin' no Perkys

I feel so amazing, heat on that nigga, I swear I be blazin

Pendula nigga, cause them all a daze, man

Niggas been hatin' on me, catch em' gazin

Chillin' and shit with the smoke, I been waitin' Patiently, silently, it could get violent

G throwin' in a ING, cause that could really be your future

Die in peace, go and die in peace, rest in peace

Miss me, best MC, uh, uh, uh, uh

Jack the Ripper when I catch a body This shit can get hella sloppy

We go take it up and party

Poppin' pills, that shit like molly

Niggas really think there's gas? I been out here on they ass

Spazzin' and spazzin' and rippin' and killin' Suppress this shit only buy that new Mary Jane

That shit be makin' me feel like I'm married to it

With that shit like I'm married, wait, uh, uh

Slim hit me up, he said, lay down a verse

Hungrier than ever, so the beat I disperse

Erase when I come back, the rap shit emerged, uh