Dream

Yeah, ayt, Yeah uh
Cannot go back to the old me
I rock flows, facts, with a totally blessed appeal
Aura? A lot of soul, half of the whole me
A pot of gold raps and a trophy
Home bringing mentality
Known grown draft of the 03
5 squad hats for the OGz, tipped in respect
Bro pack flows, snap for the whole week
Go-Go gadget the flow
Peep, I'm in my zone
Pen? Bro bro grab it his soul speaks
Old old habit of cold feet
Getting in the way of him shining got me packing the whole heat
Like don't go imagine us close please
Nah man
I'm so so nothing like those peeps
My flow so something to hold deep
Real talk, I'm also loving my whole steeze
I'm Loso, plugging his old squeeze
'I know what you like mah'
My cold quotes rugged and both sweet
Whole throat covered in gold speech
Nothing but jewels holmes
I go 0-100 in no time
Your whole hopes hung on a co-sign, not me
I'm young Mike, swing and it land hard
I'm dumb nice, king of the vanguards
And still dreaming, if the drums right
Bring em and stand far
My tongue might fling them a damn bar that tears them apart holmes



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Writer(s): Mncedi Kunene
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