DreamScape
Yeah I could tell you how to pick a bitch up
How to build a bitch up
Put my bitch in vogue (Woah)
Told her that we goals everywhere we go (Yeah)
She at all my shows all my niggas know
Fighting hoes grabbing on they clothes
Baby slow yo roll (Nah)
This is not the rodeo yes this is a dreamscape (Dreamscape)
You been in a dream state (State)
This is where the dreams lay (Lay)
Feel like I'm in deep space (Space)
I been in a bad place
If I focus on my grind man I'll never have to save face
Forget all the bad days yeah
I just brought a bottle so I hope you brought a brave face
In the lobby
Too much drugs around me
Too many hoes around me
Too much drank around me
Let me roll that blunt (Mmm)
Let me roll that blunt yeah fill with Runtz huh (Mmm)
I be going up lobby boys we turnt up
We ain't burnt out (Out)
All these hoes be burnt out (Out)
Time to throw in the towel (Towel)
I been going through a drought
So she ain't gonna show out
Imma have to skip town
We at Fogo de Chao
She wanna act like a child
Guess she drunk now
If she fuck me over imma have to bust quick
If I don't adjust this then I know the drugs is (Drugs is)
Imma let that pill kick in and just chill
Cuz young Breezy finna hit the ceiling or the hill
But I'll still be that same young nigga with the bills
Bring yo' hoes, imma bring my boys
Maybe we can chill (Chill)
How to build a bitch up
Put my bitch in vogue (Woah)
Told her that we goals everywhere we go (Yeah)
She at all my shows all my niggas know
Fighting hoes grabbing on they clothes
Baby slow yo roll (Nah)
This is not the rodeo yes this is a dreamscape (Dreamscape)
You been in a dream state (State)
This is where the dreams lay (Lay)
Feel like I'm in deep space (Space)
I been in a bad place
If I focus on my grind man I'll never have to save face
Forget all the bad days yeah
I just brought a bottle so I hope you brought a brave face
In the lobby
Too much drugs around me
Too many hoes around me
Too much drank around me
Let me roll that blunt (Mmm)
Let me roll that blunt yeah fill with Runtz huh (Mmm)
I be going up lobby boys we turnt up
We ain't burnt out (Out)
All these hoes be burnt out (Out)
Time to throw in the towel (Towel)
I been going through a drought
So she ain't gonna show out
Imma have to skip town
We at Fogo de Chao
She wanna act like a child
Guess she drunk now
If she fuck me over imma have to bust quick
If I don't adjust this then I know the drugs is (Drugs is)
Imma let that pill kick in and just chill
Cuz young Breezy finna hit the ceiling or the hill
But I'll still be that same young nigga with the bills
Bring yo' hoes, imma bring my boys
Maybe we can chill (Chill)
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Writer(s): Phillip Gordon Brice
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