Dreams

I had a dream I put Rollies
On all of the homies that Shit feel immaculate
Go to the club with a 20 Pack on me
And Let it all rain I'm not saving it
She wanna pose for the gram
I'm not holding her hand
Lil hoe you been losing It
They Call Me Freaky The Menace
I make it all happen
You thought it took years
It took minutes

I'm feeling richer then ever
HHop on a flight and I change up the weather
Swerve in a demon you know that I'm speeding
I'm doing a 100 the police can't see me
She going bad she wanted attachments
Ops wanna kill me & make it closed casket
Been from the mud I got stains on my Laces
Who wanted smoke we can make arrangement
I know a nigga won't test his luck
Prolly gonna die
If he tell me it's up then it's stuck
I'm by self but I move like a army or sumn
I got me a drum on this gun
Applying the pressure
No warning or heads up
I'm Still on the block
Taking risks for the cheddar
You know I seen it all done it all
Can't say a word I got feds tryna write me off
Cases still pending, I cop me pendant
They wondering how he did it independent
I'm really that nigga
Don't play with tht boy
Bipolar nigga
Go crazy and all
I need a island
For all of my partner
I'm smoking the ZA
To the face I'm not passing
I call up Tega, that nigga a goblin
Who wanted problems
I think we can solve it
I need me a black on black
Cedes benz
Two tone sky dweller for the wrist
Two twins And 2 Sets
Freaky Got Rixh and still ain't change shit
You know I'm Posted with members
I'm bursting a hater bubble
If he think he offend us
Prolly Gon fuck on ya bitch
And get Chanel sneakers
You kno I got rich taste
Who gon do what to who where?
Still be around
I'm Stepping on shit it ain't fair
I seen my youngin richer then a lotta niggas
Kick a piece and just watch what appear
I'm in a coupe with no room in the back
Windows is tinted she suck till it's finished
Life is a movie no cutting or scripts
I got a plan
To make all of us rich

I had a dream I put Rollies
On all of the homies that Shit feel immaculate
Go to the club with a 20 Pack on me
And Let it all rain I'm not saving it
She wanna pose for the gram
I'm not holding her hand
Lil hoe you been losing It
They Call Me Freaky The Menace
I make it all happen
You thought it took years
It took minutes



Credits
Writer(s): John Mendoza
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