Dreams (feat. 951 Solo)

I'm driving up to your city
Smoking my blunt so beat, beat it
Bitch better send me that adress
Cause you know I fucking need it
My homies and I are undefeated
Cross with us, you'll bleed
If I told you that i'd be rich one day
Would you believe it?

This has been my plan since day one man
Don't you see it
If I sacrafice my teen years for it then so be it
Just as long as I stay consistent
It will eventually be mine
And once that money start coming
Best believe it won't decline
Try talking shit to me
And you have crossed the line
I don't like to play around
So i'll make you pay the fine
Break your spine, pour some wine
While I chill in my amazing shrine
Bank account figures gonna surpass the number nine
You bitch

Yea i'm feeling so undefeated
You already know I mean
If you need a fade then bring it
Don't waste my time I mean it
My crew in the back
Smoking a pack of swishers and dabs
Counting them racks, loading the macs
Have it on me with no sympathy
Yea i'll make you bleed

Me and Solo balling this our calling
If a group of dudes be pulling up on us
1 by 1 they will be falling
My dream car is an r32
With a big turbo and painted in blue
Lowered suspension, some cools rims
Can't forget that bodykit too

While I ride in my e36
Smoking a joint, drifting the whip
Yea
Just hope I don't crash
Gonna be having a blast
Yea i'll make it all last

You only get to live once
So why waste your life
Working a deadend nine to five
Barely making enough to thrive
Trying to survive in this life
It can get hard but disregard
Just dont forget to
Do what you love, do what you love
We never give up and we shoot from above



Credits
Writer(s): Erik Castro
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