Dreamers
And I'm booted up, feel it in my soul
Had a long day, she gon' fuck me slow
What's some good advice, everybody knows
Everybody dies, live a good life
Wake up everyday thanking God,
Get ya money first, you know love hurts
She wanna Balenci' purse, girl you better put in work
Find me on the Southside, get me out mi casa
I just wanna fly high, like a G5
When I see ya let me treat ya
I just want ya don't think I need y'a
With the stars bae, I'm a dreamer
And I'm booted up, feel it in my soul
Had a long day, she gon' fuck me slow
What's some good advice, everybody knows
Everybody dies, live a good life
Wake up everyday thanking God,
Get ya money first, you know love hurts
She wanna Balenci' purse, girl you better put in work
She want me cause I'm popular, you just got a live and learn
We gon' let them bridges burn
He not bout no action, he good at using nouns and verbs
Thank God I'm not regular
I ain't even blow yet I had to change my cellular
And I'm booted up, feel it in my soul
Had a long day, she gon' fuck me slow
What's some good advice, everybody knows
Everybody dies, live a good life
Wake up everyday thanking God,
Get ya money first, you know love hurts
She wanna Balenci' purse, girl you better put in work
Find me on the Southside, get me out mi casa
I just wanna fly high, like a G5
When I see ya let me treat ya
I just want ya don't think I need ya
With the stars bae, I'm a dreamer
Had a long day, she gon' fuck me slow
What's some good advice, everybody knows
Everybody dies, live a good life
Wake up everyday thanking God,
Get ya money first, you know love hurts
She wanna Balenci' purse, girl you better put in work
Find me on the Southside, get me out mi casa
I just wanna fly high, like a G5
When I see ya let me treat ya
I just want ya don't think I need y'a
With the stars bae, I'm a dreamer
And I'm booted up, feel it in my soul
Had a long day, she gon' fuck me slow
What's some good advice, everybody knows
Everybody dies, live a good life
Wake up everyday thanking God,
Get ya money first, you know love hurts
She wanna Balenci' purse, girl you better put in work
She want me cause I'm popular, you just got a live and learn
We gon' let them bridges burn
He not bout no action, he good at using nouns and verbs
Thank God I'm not regular
I ain't even blow yet I had to change my cellular
And I'm booted up, feel it in my soul
Had a long day, she gon' fuck me slow
What's some good advice, everybody knows
Everybody dies, live a good life
Wake up everyday thanking God,
Get ya money first, you know love hurts
She wanna Balenci' purse, girl you better put in work
Find me on the Southside, get me out mi casa
I just wanna fly high, like a G5
When I see ya let me treat ya
I just want ya don't think I need ya
With the stars bae, I'm a dreamer
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Writer(s): Pryce Watkins
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