Daydream

Got my steeze on them keys
No cap
Uh, ayy, uh, ayy, ayy

Daydream about the money (I'm daydreamin')
Then a n- woke up in it (I woke up in it)
Plenty losses in the game, didn't have much luck in it
Peep a n- energy and watch how he move, I ain't even f- with it
Mama tell me not to keep my tool, but I do, the thug in me (Ayy, ayy)

Bag on his hat, he gone in a day (he gone in a day)
We know where he at, and we know where he stay (we know where he stay)
Point him out, we attack, gun like, he lay (brr, brr, brr)
And my bro got the gat while I rock out the stage (rock out the stage)
And I'm goin' for seconds 'cause I just had a play (yeah)
Say you getting me whacked, n-, where is the date?
Why did you kill 'em? I did it for Satan
They want me forgive 'em, but I said I can't (ayy, ayy)

Hop in the car, do a hundred in traffic
Ride too close, got to dumpin', he crash it
Take a look at my life, I been livin' too savage
She f- on me 'cause a n- got cabbage
Got a strategy for the opps, usin' my tactics
And I pay for a body when I get the backend
My Crips in the spot, they coolin', what's crackin'? (ayy)
Them bodies droppin', givin' me satisfaction

Stand-up n- with his chest out
B-, y'all better stand down, we got gun rounds
Killers, they hit 'em, I give 'em the rundown
N- would've been dead, but he never come out
B- you know what I said
Don't say what I'm talking 'bout, yeah, yeah

Drum on the Glock and that b- is a four-oh
Reach for my chain, you know that's a no-no
Turn off the music, we stopping the show, bro
We gon' leave 'em extinct, that boy, he a dodo (ayy, ayy)
Free my n-, hope the judge get AIDS
N- comin' for me, better disengage
P- a- n- think this sh- gravy (on god)
More guns than the army, military, navy

Bag on his hat, he gone in a day (he gone in a day)
We know where he at, and we know where he stay (we know where he stay)
Point him out, we attack, gun like, he lay (he lay)
And my bro got the gat while I rock out the stage (rock out the stage)
And I'm goin' for seconds 'cause I just had a play (uh-huh)
Say you getting me whacked, n-, where is the date?
Why did you kill 'em? I did it for Satan
They want me forgive 'em, but I said I can't (ayy, ayy)

Daydream about the money (I'm daydreamin')
Then a nigga woke up in it (I woke in it)
Plenty losses in the game, didn't have much luck in it
Peep a n- energy and watch how he move, I ain't even f- with it
Mama tell me not to keep my tool, but I do, the thug in me (ayy, ayy)

Ayy, grr
Ayy, grr
Ayy
Thug in me
It's up in me
NLE, Top Shotta
Bomb like Al-Qaeda
Mmm, brrt



Credits
Writer(s): Bryson Potts, Noah Thomas Pettigrew, Stefan Vihelmsson, Gunnlaugur Orri Sumarlidason
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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