Dreams

I got dreams of this, I got dreams of that
I got goals in mind, know I'm reaching that
Can't trust hoes, steady preaching that
So I told her it can't be no strings attached

Been macking em since a lunch pack
Beat the beat up how I punch back
Put your hair back I brought a scrunch pack
Smoking blue and green this a runtz pack

How he flow like that, On the beat ima wizard
Had to kick her off the team, now they call me a kicker
Now that I'm on the scene, you want a piece of me
Remember vividly my message ain't deliver

You turned my message green, left me right on seen
Now I'm a lean machine, I'm eating salad for dinner
Faithful to my FA, now they calling me semper
Since you lying through your teeth, ima call you a denture

I been mastering peace, I been working on my temper
Yeah I came big dog, got em calling me Clifford
Flow too cold, got me spitting a blizzard
Yeah I hoop and rap, but not Damian Lillard
Smoking Larry Bird, got 11 blunts, playing with the green I'm Peyton Pritchard
Picasso or MichaelAngelo, how I draw my words, see how I'm painting pictures

Fell in love with rap cause it's just for me
She fell in love with me, see her blush for me
Don't got the time unfortunately, go brush my teeth then I find a beat
Maybe nine beats, for combined heat
I'm headed to the top, I'm finna climb a the tree
Cant stop til I'm living comfortably
Wonder when the world gone discover me
Ima half back, call me Bo Jack, once I get the bag I ain't fumbling
Remember back, hitting Farmer Jack, for a snack attack stomach rumbling
Mind race everyday, kind of tough for me
I'm in deep space, no disrupting me
Had to kick her out, no company
Swear I told you once ain't no love in me

Every time I get into this mood I seem to turn a beat on
It's ironic how I'm by myself, but still don't own a VLone
Shooting shit I'm Tyler Herro
Out in Mexico, dinero
Still evolving I'm a Spearow, they gone fear me when I'm Fearow

Miss the days sitting watching Pokémon
I'm finna roll up, let me smoke me one
Getting high, rapping on a podium
I'm so high, I'm Plutonian

If we talking crud, I got the holy grail
Can't smoke with you, if I don't know you well
Spitting cocaine, got a fire beat, heat the track up, I got crack for sell
From the dirt I grew, I'm a daffodil
I'm a hidden treasure but I'm still the goat
Feel like Jordan when he went to Chapel Hill
I'm too clever, got a hundred notes
I'm like Fresh Prince, no Uncle Phil
I'm Ray Cash I got sex appeal
Finna shoot my shot, I'm Bradley Beal
Manifesting this cause I know I will

Still can't figure how I flow like that
Can't sleep til we eat, insomniac
Flow super sick, hypochondriac
Aye yo man's really tripping where you find him at
Yeah I been through Hell, now I'm climbing back
Spit truth on a beat, all kinda facts

I got dreams of this, I got dreams of that
I got goals in mind, know I'm reaching that
Can't trust hoes, steady preaching that
So I told her it can't be no strings attached

Been macking em since a lunch pack
Beat the beat up how I punch back
Put your hair back I brought a scrunch pack
Smoking blue and green this a runtz pack



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Ragland
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