dreaming

I'm at the top of the ceiling
I'm going up, yeah, I feel it
I don't really think you feel me
Hater niggas wanna kill me

Hater niggas wanna spit on me
Honestly, they wanna grab me
I'm really needing some healing
Love the money, it's appealing

Off a rock, I'ma kill 'em
Shawty tweakin', I think she on something
Tryna play me, I'm not dumb
Gas up, lighting up my damn lungs
Walk in the trap with my damn gun

Try to get followed in killin'
Bag on his head, now he's so done
Choppa hit him, now it's all gone (it's all gone)
I know damn well I'm dead wrong (I'm dead wrong)
He made his business on my damn songs (my damn song)
And I know you pull through, you so strong

VVS is gleaming
You get drunk, get dreaming
I'm getting different reasons
All my niggas Neiman

I'm in the whip, it's a demon
Lean it got me leanin'
Keep me near and not afar
Just 'cause it's convenient

All of my niggas we dreaming
All of my niggas we dreaming
All of my niggas we dreaming
All of my niggas we dreaming
All of my niggas we dreaming
All of my niggas we dreaming
All of my niggas we dreaming
All of my niggas we dreaming



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Tiku
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