CELINE DREAMS ft. Woodland Drive Lyrics

She got Celine dreams stylin'

She wanna wear my Supreme

And I cannot lie

Love how them shits be fitting on my skinny petite

Socks Gucci, but you cannot see 'em cus they hiding under my jeans

Keep me a fire but this stick dirty no way that I'm keeping it clean

I just had to change up the whole wave

Niggas wanna be me now

Yeah I know that the hate but niggas like Ray

So they can't see me now

This shit for all of them crabs in the bucket that just wanna keep me down

'Specially them folks that's gone speak on my name still thеy wanna keep me round

She want them pink Nikе's she wanna walk around looking just like me

She asked for them green diamonds

All on her wrist look like poison ivy

She litty she hot spicy

Vvs cold so she looking icy

The way that she moving enticing

Baby get low like she throwing some dice in

Took her to a private island

Let her see (c) on both sides like Chanel

President tint make her feel like Michelle

She on go but mama taught her well

She just wanna change up the whole game

She just want some vvs now

She want her diamonds to pop out the frame

Looking like 3D now

Not the one to mess with

She say she know I'm a blessing

Palm angles on my back

VLone attached

Feel like I'm possessed

I got 'Lenciagas when I'm stepping

Double G across the belt

I got baby girl up on my side she don't wanna ride with no body else

She wanna a bag cause

She got Celine dreams stylin'

She wanna wear my Supreme

And I cannot lie

Love how them shits be fitting on my skinny petite

Socks Gucci, but you cannot see 'em cus they hiding under my jeans

Keep me a fire but this stick dirty no way that I'm keeping it clean

I just had to change up the whole wave

Niggas wanna be me now

Yeah I know that the hate but niggas like Ray

So they can't see me now

This shit for all of them crabs in the bucket that just wanna keep me down

'Specially them folks that's gone speak on my name still they wanna keep me round

Phantom, phantom

Bank account look handsome

Look at these diamonds and gold prancing

None of it keep my soul dancing

Bright, I don't think twice

Veli for the people like I'm Condoleezza Rice

You say you the best brother you ain't gotta lie

You say I'm the best brother you ain't ever lied

I be in my bag in other words I'm in my mind

I'm on my knees praying up to God

Asking why I'm not sleeping in the night

Too many reasons I got demons in the night

Too many reasons I got demons in my life

I been going up flying pelican glide

If it ain't bout money then I don't wanna talk

Put the drip on my kicks now I walk like Jesus

Lot of the niggas be cap don't get love

Don't get no dap from me

I be the coldest under the sun

Hold weight like the drum on the gun

Begging for [?] never do that with nobody

I get the bag and I put it in four pockets

Just like the Migos it's three of us

We for the culture and we finna take off

Yeah

We can't take no losses undefeated

Stack my money up and then repeat it

Never let my head get too conceited

'Till I'm rich I'm balling every season

She wants Celine dreams stylin'

Travel the world we passing through climates

She want that iced out lifestyle

That's why she dropped out of college

She got Celine dreams stylin'

She wanna wear my Supreme

And I cannot lie

Love how them shits be fitting on my skinny petite

Socks Gucci, but you cannot see 'em cus they hiding under my jeans

Keep me a fire but this stick dirty no way that I'm keeping it clean

I just had to change up the whole wave

Niggas wanna be me now

Yeah I know that the hate but niggas like Ray

So they can't see me now

This shit for all of them crabs in the bucket that just wanna keep me down

'Specially them folks that's gone speak on my name still they wanna keep me round