From a Dream
I know know know know know nothing
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I told em
Coldest of the coldest I wear ice on winter (Chill)
My heart never chilling so I sprite for dinner (I do)
Baddies wanna touch me too bad I be taken
Don't you for a second doubt that I'll be famous (No)
Since you never cuddle promise I'll be hot (Hot)
Bitch I'm like an elephant, I've not forgotten
Room full of doobies, eye be low as asians (Eye be low as)
Bitches acting colder, till we hit and famous
Hot and famous
Hot and famous
They gon' favor us
Hot and famous
Hot and famous
They gon' favor us
Performing show to show, tryina get that 'cedes, ey ey
Fuck out that .250 tryina get the latest ey ey
Pay me with the cadence, house on different places
Tell my momma we gon' be on that vacation (That vacation)
Told my niggas we gonna be on the station (On the station)
Tell my momma we gon' be on that vacation (Again)
Room full of doobies, eye be low as asians (Low as)
Bitches acting cool, till we hot and famous (Hot and famous)
One time you refuse before we get to stations
Now you acting stupid, like you out in Vegas (Ey)
I woke up from a dream that I made it yeah (Yah yah)
I felt money in my pocket, on that 'cedes yeah
Bitches think I got it so they gracious yeah
And some niggas said we go back to the basement year
I say, fuck em niggas tryina get a fucken payment from me yeah
And I tell em I ain't playing homie (I ain't playing)
But I'm always on that playlist homie (Stations) yeah yeah
Mind your business boy you always on that fake shit (Yah yah)
I just wanna go that ape shit, yah yah ah
Fuck em trees and I ain't paying shit yah yah yah, yayah
Ey ey, man I told em we gon' make it here
Make it here, ey
Imagine, imagine ey
Mind is on vacation
They here, I suppose I quitted mining for this shit (School)
Lord knows that I try to keep my cool when they be snoring in this bitch
To God has weakend man I hope he gets to save me still
I'm hoping he gon' see I'm sinning for the riches yeah
I hope dad gets the fucken message that I'm sending 'fore I lose a grip
Falling down to concerts, I'm un-easy
God I need you shit (Ey)
God I need you shit (Now)
God I need you shit (Ooh)
God I need you here
God I need you here (Now)
God I need you here (God I need you)
God I need you here (God I need you)
God I need you here (Hell yeah)
God I need you here
(Yah yah yah yah, yah yah yah yah
Oooo Oooo ohh)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I told em
Coldest of the coldest I wear ice on winter (Chill)
My heart never chilling so I sprite for dinner (I do)
Baddies wanna touch me too bad I be taken
Don't you for a second doubt that I'll be famous (No)
Since you never cuddle promise I'll be hot (Hot)
Bitch I'm like an elephant, I've not forgotten
Room full of doobies, eye be low as asians (Eye be low as)
Bitches acting colder, till we hit and famous
Hot and famous
Hot and famous
They gon' favor us
Hot and famous
Hot and famous
They gon' favor us
Performing show to show, tryina get that 'cedes, ey ey
Fuck out that .250 tryina get the latest ey ey
Pay me with the cadence, house on different places
Tell my momma we gon' be on that vacation (That vacation)
Told my niggas we gonna be on the station (On the station)
Tell my momma we gon' be on that vacation (Again)
Room full of doobies, eye be low as asians (Low as)
Bitches acting cool, till we hot and famous (Hot and famous)
One time you refuse before we get to stations
Now you acting stupid, like you out in Vegas (Ey)
I woke up from a dream that I made it yeah (Yah yah)
I felt money in my pocket, on that 'cedes yeah
Bitches think I got it so they gracious yeah
And some niggas said we go back to the basement year
I say, fuck em niggas tryina get a fucken payment from me yeah
And I tell em I ain't playing homie (I ain't playing)
But I'm always on that playlist homie (Stations) yeah yeah
Mind your business boy you always on that fake shit (Yah yah)
I just wanna go that ape shit, yah yah ah
Fuck em trees and I ain't paying shit yah yah yah, yayah
Ey ey, man I told em we gon' make it here
Make it here, ey
Imagine, imagine ey
Mind is on vacation
They here, I suppose I quitted mining for this shit (School)
Lord knows that I try to keep my cool when they be snoring in this bitch
To God has weakend man I hope he gets to save me still
I'm hoping he gon' see I'm sinning for the riches yeah
I hope dad gets the fucken message that I'm sending 'fore I lose a grip
Falling down to concerts, I'm un-easy
God I need you shit (Ey)
God I need you shit (Now)
God I need you shit (Ooh)
God I need you here
God I need you here (Now)
God I need you here (God I need you)
God I need you here (God I need you)
God I need you here (Hell yeah)
God I need you here
(Yah yah yah yah, yah yah yah yah
Oooo Oooo ohh)
Credits
Writer(s): Menzi Phathakge
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.