GOT A DREAM
Yeah I bust all in her face
Intercepting with a foreign
No this sippin' not a race
I don't know if I should drink no more
I can't feel my face
Oh, can you smell this dank?
A hundred thousand smelling cheesy bitch
Straight from the bank
I don't know if I could cuff a bitch
Nah, nah no way
SO the plug
High as fuck every day
Oh, can you smell this dank?
A hundred thousand smelling cheesy bitch
Straight from the bank
I don't know if I could cuff a bitch
Nah, nah no way
SO the plug
High as fuck every day
Shirts on, here we go, one more night
Oh my god
Lines out, reel a bird
Then I hit it in the spot
One more night fuck a trust bitch sit up on this-
On the Bundy, test my patience
It go bye bye bye bye
(Oh oh, okay)
Yeah I bust all in her face
Intercepting with a foreign
No this sippin' not a race
I don't know if I should drink no more
I can't feel my face
High as fuck off gelati
Bitch let me have my space
Oh I just got a dream (Yeah I do)
Straight to the top ain't no body left untamed (no no no no)
This ain't a game
Stop playing with my name
If it ain't worth it you ain't get the time of day
(Shottsy, listen, oi)
I got a dream
And in that dream dere all of my boys done made it
High off the green everyday get faded
Flip that
Man I flip those flavours
Pack up a cone then blaze it
Hop on the ped and I'm goddamn racing racing
Goddamn skring
I got a dream where I'm whipping around in a German
Run up on me intention to hurt him
Bang up a cunt leave his head top burning
Carry a blade like I'm a surgeon
Nah you would never do drills in person
Only on text, let's see how it plays if you do that live in the flesh
Run up on me of course I'll step
I throw that right and I hook with the left
Don't do this shit cause I want street cred
I do this so I can keep mine fed
I cant get caught so it's fuck them feds
Remember that day saw lights and I fled
I ran off, on the block bulk white like dandruff
Got dreams of living in mansions
(Oi, shottsy)
Oh, can you smell this dank?
A hundred thousand smelling cheesy bitch
Straight from the bank
I don't know if I could cuff a bitch
Nah, nah no way
SO the plug
High as fuck every day
Oh I just got a dream
Straight to the top ain't no body left untamed
This ain't a game
Stop playing with my name
If it ain't worth it you ain't get the time of day
Yeah I bust all in her face
Intercepting with a foreign
No this sippin' not a race
I don't know if I should drink no more
I can't feel my face
High as fuck off gelati
Bitch let me have my space
Oh I just got a dream
Intercepting with a foreign
No this sippin' not a race
I don't know if I should drink no more
I can't feel my face
Oh, can you smell this dank?
A hundred thousand smelling cheesy bitch
Straight from the bank
I don't know if I could cuff a bitch
Nah, nah no way
SO the plug
High as fuck every day
Oh, can you smell this dank?
A hundred thousand smelling cheesy bitch
Straight from the bank
I don't know if I could cuff a bitch
Nah, nah no way
SO the plug
High as fuck every day
Shirts on, here we go, one more night
Oh my god
Lines out, reel a bird
Then I hit it in the spot
One more night fuck a trust bitch sit up on this-
On the Bundy, test my patience
It go bye bye bye bye
(Oh oh, okay)
Yeah I bust all in her face
Intercepting with a foreign
No this sippin' not a race
I don't know if I should drink no more
I can't feel my face
High as fuck off gelati
Bitch let me have my space
Oh I just got a dream (Yeah I do)
Straight to the top ain't no body left untamed (no no no no)
This ain't a game
Stop playing with my name
If it ain't worth it you ain't get the time of day
(Shottsy, listen, oi)
I got a dream
And in that dream dere all of my boys done made it
High off the green everyday get faded
Flip that
Man I flip those flavours
Pack up a cone then blaze it
Hop on the ped and I'm goddamn racing racing
Goddamn skring
I got a dream where I'm whipping around in a German
Run up on me intention to hurt him
Bang up a cunt leave his head top burning
Carry a blade like I'm a surgeon
Nah you would never do drills in person
Only on text, let's see how it plays if you do that live in the flesh
Run up on me of course I'll step
I throw that right and I hook with the left
Don't do this shit cause I want street cred
I do this so I can keep mine fed
I cant get caught so it's fuck them feds
Remember that day saw lights and I fled
I ran off, on the block bulk white like dandruff
Got dreams of living in mansions
(Oi, shottsy)
Oh, can you smell this dank?
A hundred thousand smelling cheesy bitch
Straight from the bank
I don't know if I could cuff a bitch
Nah, nah no way
SO the plug
High as fuck every day
Oh I just got a dream
Straight to the top ain't no body left untamed
This ain't a game
Stop playing with my name
If it ain't worth it you ain't get the time of day
Yeah I bust all in her face
Intercepting with a foreign
No this sippin' not a race
I don't know if I should drink no more
I can't feel my face
High as fuck off gelati
Bitch let me have my space
Oh I just got a dream
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Writer(s): Yung Gold
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