Dope Boy Dreams

Fast cars bad broad in a mansion
I got dope boy dreams I got dope boy dreams
A million cash off of trapping made it happen
I got dope boy dreams I got dope boy dreams
Told my moma gone retire you ain't gotta do a got damn thing
I got dope boy dreams
Whole team full of muhfuckin' bosses
I got dope boy dreams I got dope boy dreams

He supposed to pray to god
But his faith in his choppa
Back against the wall
Feel like nobody can stop em
Same way that leaves fall
Niggas body be dropping
She gone off the roxy
She say that I'm toxic
I had start loosing my mind and ain't nobody stop me
I want it I cop it
If cash be the topic
I ain't got no wallet look like a frog in his pocket
When is you dropping
Bitch it's slimm I'm the hottest
Cant compare me to lil dawg ima different breed
Took her to the Gucci store but I'll never need her
Ink gone tell the story put my feelings in my sleeve
They said fuck me deep in down they really ain't believe
They was taxing on exotic
Want 200 for ounces
Cause I was having nightmares sleeping all on them couches
What I spent at the jeweler I could've bought me an Audi
That pain made a nigga oooo brought it up out me
30 racks when I'm serving
Todd Gurley
Black Suburban
She suck the dick without no curtains
Yungin' got the morning shift that mean they Slidin early
Should've never let you get fly you a lil birdie
I bought a 10 out the gate he had threw me 30
Bal harbour on a Monday rodeo on a Thursday
I can not just fuck no bitch if she don't serve no purpose
Baby hit my phone later you know a nigga serving

Fast cars bad broad in a mansion
I got dope boy dreams I got dope boy dreams
A million cash off of trapping made it happen I got dope boy dreams
I got dope boy dreams
Told my moma gone retire you ain't gotta do a got damn thing
I got dope boy dreams
Whole team full of muhfuckin' bosses
I got dope boy dreams I got dope boy dreams

Got my scale from my uncle nem
I bought 2 zips from hustle nem
Made 300 off them bitches know I got double them
If he taxing fuh the work know I can not fuck wit him
Got caught wit the Xanax I was hustling inside the gym
They looked up to Jordan Pippen Scotty nem
I looked up to Mikey cause he sat the Magnum on some rims
I looked up to Lenford cause he knew just how to work that steel
Shout out to the old heads cause they 50 and they trapping still
Shout out to da young niggas that's trapping and they packing steel
Just make sure they vacuum sealed
I made em do backward flips
Bitch this just the way I live
I give a damn how people feel
Ion know even know where I would be without my clientele
Running outta sandwich bags
Bitch that got me in my bag
My dawg want the widebody scat so we gone press the gas
Tell Migo gone and bring the load I swear I'm on his ass
At first I was humble they done fucked around and made me mad

Fast cars bad broad in a mansion
I got dope boy dreams I got dope boy dreams
A million cash off of trapping made it happen I got dope boy dreams
I got dope boy dreams
Told my moma gone retire you ain't gotta do a got damn thing
I got dope boy dreams
Whole team full of muhfuckin' bosses
I got dope boy dreams
I got dope boy dreams



Credits
Writer(s): Ka'mari Collins
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