FEEL LIKE A DREAM
Aye, shawty wanna fuck, shawty wanna dreeze
I just wanna make you scream
I just wanna make you cream
Want you to get on both your knees
When I play my songs we both gone sing
Your head on my chest it's hard to breathe
I know that this is real life, but it feel like a dream
I know that this is real life, but it feel like a dream
Inside her brain, like surgery
Feel like Pimp C, I poured up that drink
If you look in my cup it ain't nothin but lean
I ash the blunt, all over my jeans
You hurt me real bad, you must thought it stinged
2.23 bullets, they hittin' his spleen
I told yo bitch ass to stop fuckin' with me
I'm in the lenox, I'm rocking Supreme
Walk round that bit rockin' St. Laurent jeans
You wanna date, but you fuckin' the team
Head is grade A, so she could've been deans
Makin' a mess but she suckin' it clean
On Halloween, I dressed up as a brinks
GV the gang, that's the motherfucking team
Is it real life? Or it could be a dream
I know nothing what it seems
I feel so fucked up off drink
I put diamonds on my teeth
This hoe wetter than a sea
I put a 4.5 in a leaf
I be higher than the moon
GV Worldwide bomin' soon
We so wavy like typhoons
Keep playing with us then you doomed
I didn't get this knowledge off the shrooms
I pulled up on his bitch ass with the stick
Bullets hit his ass and made him dance
Ridin' with a bag, I'm not talm 'bout Jans
All these fucking racks holding down my pants
I just spinned the block like that shit was a fan yeah, yeah
I pulled out these bands and they made her dance
I pulled out these bands and it made her dance
I don't pop no pills, I had stopped the xans
Honcho Architect, cause I'm havin' plans
We made eye contact, put her in a trance
Aye, shawty wanna fuck, shawty wanna dreeze
I just wanna make you scream
I just wanna make you cream
Want you to get on both your knees
When I play my songs we both gone sing
Your head on my chest it's hard to breathe
I know that this is real life, but it feel like a dream
I know that this is real life, but it feel like a dream
Inside her brain, like surgery
Feel like Pimp C, I poured up that drink
If you look in my cup it ain't nothin but lean
I just wanna make you scream
I just wanna make you cream
Want you to get on both your knees
When I play my songs we both gone sing
Your head on my chest it's hard to breathe
I know that this is real life, but it feel like a dream
I know that this is real life, but it feel like a dream
Inside her brain, like surgery
Feel like Pimp C, I poured up that drink
If you look in my cup it ain't nothin but lean
I ash the blunt, all over my jeans
You hurt me real bad, you must thought it stinged
2.23 bullets, they hittin' his spleen
I told yo bitch ass to stop fuckin' with me
I'm in the lenox, I'm rocking Supreme
Walk round that bit rockin' St. Laurent jeans
You wanna date, but you fuckin' the team
Head is grade A, so she could've been deans
Makin' a mess but she suckin' it clean
On Halloween, I dressed up as a brinks
GV the gang, that's the motherfucking team
Is it real life? Or it could be a dream
I know nothing what it seems
I feel so fucked up off drink
I put diamonds on my teeth
This hoe wetter than a sea
I put a 4.5 in a leaf
I be higher than the moon
GV Worldwide bomin' soon
We so wavy like typhoons
Keep playing with us then you doomed
I didn't get this knowledge off the shrooms
I pulled up on his bitch ass with the stick
Bullets hit his ass and made him dance
Ridin' with a bag, I'm not talm 'bout Jans
All these fucking racks holding down my pants
I just spinned the block like that shit was a fan yeah, yeah
I pulled out these bands and they made her dance
I pulled out these bands and it made her dance
I don't pop no pills, I had stopped the xans
Honcho Architect, cause I'm havin' plans
We made eye contact, put her in a trance
Aye, shawty wanna fuck, shawty wanna dreeze
I just wanna make you scream
I just wanna make you cream
Want you to get on both your knees
When I play my songs we both gone sing
Your head on my chest it's hard to breathe
I know that this is real life, but it feel like a dream
I know that this is real life, but it feel like a dream
Inside her brain, like surgery
Feel like Pimp C, I poured up that drink
If you look in my cup it ain't nothin but lean
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Writer(s): Anfernee Jones
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