Dreams Freestyle

Fake love
Oh, It's a fucked up world

Damn, this world got me slept off this fake love
Count my dreams when I'm upset, I 'don't wanna wake up
Realized I 'don't need you here better get away from me
Money gettin' rid of all of my fears but I can't save none

But I'm in the stu lately
Nowadays everything fugazi
They want me to trip on my shoe laces
How can I slip I got blue faces
Tellin' you life is what you make it
Furthermore, don't make it too basic
Count it up 'til I get two faces
I cannot trip on no two-faced bitch

I thought that you were the one
Wouldn't be the first time my mind played tricks on me
I "wasn't enough" you played the victim but you always seem to get what you want, Chanel and Louis Vuitton
Now Ima do what I want because you're already gone
Now I know that I'm chosen and I need nothin' and no one
Broken hearted shit's no fun so fuck love I need more funds
What's behind your words if you want this you would show some
I don't know what to do-oo-oo-oo

Oh, It's a fucked up world
This world got me g-g-g, world got me

Damn, this world got me slept off this fake love
Count my dreams when I'm upset, I don't wanna wake up
Realized I 'don't need you here better get away from me
Money gettin' rid of all of my fears but I can't save none

But I'm in the stu lately
Nowadays everything fugazi
They want me to trip on my shoe laces
How can I slip I got blue faces
Tellin' you life is what you make it
Furthermore, don't make it too basic
Count it up 'til I get two faces
I cannot trip on no two-faced bitch (Gang)

Oh, It's a fucked up world (Mhmm)
Bye



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Writer(s): Orlando Minaya
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