Like A Dream
Ain't it crazy, streetwear went hot fashion?
Runway checks likes smashin'
Hood chicks all hard glammin'
God damn it
Ain't it lovely?
Popped off this Ace, bubbly
In the club we never gave a fuck
So why would we now that we made it, homie?
I don't need no banger on me, if drama come to West Hollywood
I'm probably good
And if it gets on TMZ, then we probably should
Fuck you plus gang signs plus cane lines
Akademiks, take FaceTime
And I'm white too so the news could say it's a race crime
Sell me out
Please, please, sell me out
Bail me out
Full speed 'til I'm tellin' all (I'm tellin' all)
Nothin' satisfies me but clout (Nothin', nothin')
Kill the clout
Nothin' ever been stronger than
Started out my only friend
Me, a pen, knew it then
You was like
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missin'
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missin'
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
This ain't like no headshot, over your head, I'm higher than
Probably kill you in a year, but you'll realize I was always him
Soulful struggle, workin' out a different muscle
I don't bitch up, I just hustle
Girl I love you but don't cuff you
It's some things they don't bring to light
Sayin' tell the truth, alright, alright
I fucked her all night, all night
Woke up feelin' not alright
What's appealing 'bout this life?
Every night feel gratified
I don't got no truths to hide
We both know you didn't believe me when I lied
All over a DM, a motherfuckin' DM
Wish the shit was '95, 'cause you never would've seen them
And Pac would still be alive, I wish I could've see him
Holy man get crucified, while we'll be try to be them
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missin'
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missin'
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
Runway checks likes smashin'
Hood chicks all hard glammin'
God damn it
Ain't it lovely?
Popped off this Ace, bubbly
In the club we never gave a fuck
So why would we now that we made it, homie?
I don't need no banger on me, if drama come to West Hollywood
I'm probably good
And if it gets on TMZ, then we probably should
Fuck you plus gang signs plus cane lines
Akademiks, take FaceTime
And I'm white too so the news could say it's a race crime
Sell me out
Please, please, sell me out
Bail me out
Full speed 'til I'm tellin' all (I'm tellin' all)
Nothin' satisfies me but clout (Nothin', nothin')
Kill the clout
Nothin' ever been stronger than
Started out my only friend
Me, a pen, knew it then
You was like
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missin'
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missin'
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
This ain't like no headshot, over your head, I'm higher than
Probably kill you in a year, but you'll realize I was always him
Soulful struggle, workin' out a different muscle
I don't bitch up, I just hustle
Girl I love you but don't cuff you
It's some things they don't bring to light
Sayin' tell the truth, alright, alright
I fucked her all night, all night
Woke up feelin' not alright
What's appealing 'bout this life?
Every night feel gratified
I don't got no truths to hide
We both know you didn't believe me when I lied
All over a DM, a motherfuckin' DM
Wish the shit was '95, 'cause you never would've seen them
And Pac would still be alive, I wish I could've see him
Holy man get crucified, while we'll be try to be them
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missin'
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
Like a dream, a vision
Feel like you always been missin'
You like Supreme
Limited edition
They line up down Fairfax for me, hope that makes you listen
Credits
Writer(s): Marc Griffin, James Alexander Hau
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