Dreams in the Wraith
2 Bands for a jacket I just
Aye
2 Bands for a jacket I just copped it out in London
All these bitches all the same they on my line they steady frontin
Ask your boyfriend who he listen to
Man who he out here bumpin
Its a thousand for some runners boy
But I dont do no running
Lot of dreams up in the Wraith
Lotta money in the safe
I just spent me a lil ticket just to ice me out the face
Stack my chips no Frito Lay
TakeOff run in were you stay
I just spent a lil ticket just for bro to beat the case
Yeah
Backend backend backend backend
Stack before I spend it
I get 20 just for sitting baby
I don't comprehend it
Fuck the police if they catch on baby
I dont need amendments
Imma have to jump way outa line like my first name was Dennis
Ask about me man he salt
How he get him all those figures?
Fuck your feelings its your fault
I dont even really miss her
Knock em off in just one call
He on trial man go figure
These the jeans that I just bought
Expensive taste is getting bigger
Man fuck though
Who woulda thought the kid that sold the dope smoke would get him a lil money
And put the rap game in a chokehold?
Who the fuck done thought these hoes would like em like a snow cone?
Guess its just the blessings from the cheese I love the provolone
God sent
Took a trip for custies out the projects
Still a couple questions they be askin I be dodgin
Flodgin
Internet gone run me out my noggin
The ones that steady talkin got no cars they steady walkin
Hoes man
All these lil treeshes just an option
Shoutout to my boy I pass them hoes out like Im Stockton
Locked in
All these lil bitches know Im locked in
Cant go out the country cuz I all do is that shopping
2 Bands for a jacket I just copped it out in London
All these bitches all the same they on my line they steady frontin
Ask your boyfriend who he listen to
Man who he out here bumpin
Its a thousand for some runners boy
But I dont do no running
Lot of dreams up in the Wraith
Lotta money in the safe
I just spent me a lil ticket just to ice me out the face
Stack my chips no Frito Lay
TakeOff run in were you stay
I just spent a lil ticket just for bro to beat the case
Lotta dreams up in the wraith
Lotta money in the safe
Just to ice me out the face
Stack my chips no Frito Lay
TakeOff run in were you stay
Its a thousand for some runners boy but I dont do no running
Its a thousand for some runners boy but I dont do no running
Aye
2 Bands for a jacket I just copped it out in London
All these bitches all the same they on my line they steady frontin
Ask your boyfriend who he listen to
Man who he out here bumpin
Its a thousand for some runners boy
But I dont do no running
Lot of dreams up in the Wraith
Lotta money in the safe
I just spent me a lil ticket just to ice me out the face
Stack my chips no Frito Lay
TakeOff run in were you stay
I just spent a lil ticket just for bro to beat the case
Yeah
Backend backend backend backend
Stack before I spend it
I get 20 just for sitting baby
I don't comprehend it
Fuck the police if they catch on baby
I dont need amendments
Imma have to jump way outa line like my first name was Dennis
Ask about me man he salt
How he get him all those figures?
Fuck your feelings its your fault
I dont even really miss her
Knock em off in just one call
He on trial man go figure
These the jeans that I just bought
Expensive taste is getting bigger
Man fuck though
Who woulda thought the kid that sold the dope smoke would get him a lil money
And put the rap game in a chokehold?
Who the fuck done thought these hoes would like em like a snow cone?
Guess its just the blessings from the cheese I love the provolone
God sent
Took a trip for custies out the projects
Still a couple questions they be askin I be dodgin
Flodgin
Internet gone run me out my noggin
The ones that steady talkin got no cars they steady walkin
Hoes man
All these lil treeshes just an option
Shoutout to my boy I pass them hoes out like Im Stockton
Locked in
All these lil bitches know Im locked in
Cant go out the country cuz I all do is that shopping
2 Bands for a jacket I just copped it out in London
All these bitches all the same they on my line they steady frontin
Ask your boyfriend who he listen to
Man who he out here bumpin
Its a thousand for some runners boy
But I dont do no running
Lot of dreams up in the Wraith
Lotta money in the safe
I just spent me a lil ticket just to ice me out the face
Stack my chips no Frito Lay
TakeOff run in were you stay
I just spent a lil ticket just for bro to beat the case
Lotta dreams up in the wraith
Lotta money in the safe
Just to ice me out the face
Stack my chips no Frito Lay
TakeOff run in were you stay
Its a thousand for some runners boy but I dont do no running
Its a thousand for some runners boy but I dont do no running
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Writer(s): Alexander Karadimas
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