Day Dreamin (feat. $auce Almxghty)
When I jumped off the porch, I did five somersaults It's all about the vibes, that's why I don't
fuck with y'all When I step up in the booth, I treat it like
the fuckin' stall Pants down, I'm shittin' on all of y'all
Damn, I remember when I got that call They said my man's down and he might just fall
My eyes is gettin' watery, I might just ball I been smokin' dope, it help me clear my thoughts
I been daydreamin', shit, I can see this shit before my eyes
Yeah, I'm tryna stay clear of my demons I can't handle none of these lies
And I don't wanna cry And I just popped a tab I'm fucking chillin' in the sky
I didn't wanna pop his ass, but he shouldn't have ran up on my guy
It wasn't wise, and he should've known that we had ties
I despise the snakes in the grass and fuck the spies
I run it up until I can't feel my spine And that bitch was so fine, I had to sip her like wine
Barbershop, keep the clippers stay in line She's a smart girl, that's why she gave me mind
That's why she gave me brain, that's why she gave me face
My nigga caught a stain, I hope he beat the case
He clean up the stain, he pick the bullet case Yeah, they don't have a thing, get the fuck up out his face
If she don't let that thang thang, she get the fuck up out my place
Yeah, Guap my main man, that's my right hand, that's my ace
Got it in his waistband, but that's just for in case
Ayy, he gon' let it spray, shit just like some mace
Yeah, just like pepper spray, you don't wanna taste
Ayy, leave him where he lay, let him rest in peace
I'ma run this shit up, you can't keep up with my pace
Yeah, they think that they fuck with us, they must be smoking laced
I get tired of block bleeding
I've been posted on the block day dreamin', oh yeah
What's the reason
Cause every year there be a bloody season
And it's the ones that be the bloodiest, commit a treason
I know some niggas down to shoot, and just give them a reason
My bitch said she want the banana, so I told her peel it
I put some lace to thrust up in my hips, make sure she feel it
Popped a tab, fuckin' chillin' in the sky
I didn't wanna pop his ass, but he shouldn't have ran up on my guy
It wasn't wise, and he should've known that we had ties
Snakes in the grass, and fuck the Spies
fuck with y'all When I step up in the booth, I treat it like
the fuckin' stall Pants down, I'm shittin' on all of y'all
Damn, I remember when I got that call They said my man's down and he might just fall
My eyes is gettin' watery, I might just ball I been smokin' dope, it help me clear my thoughts
I been daydreamin', shit, I can see this shit before my eyes
Yeah, I'm tryna stay clear of my demons I can't handle none of these lies
And I don't wanna cry And I just popped a tab I'm fucking chillin' in the sky
I didn't wanna pop his ass, but he shouldn't have ran up on my guy
It wasn't wise, and he should've known that we had ties
I despise the snakes in the grass and fuck the spies
I run it up until I can't feel my spine And that bitch was so fine, I had to sip her like wine
Barbershop, keep the clippers stay in line She's a smart girl, that's why she gave me mind
That's why she gave me brain, that's why she gave me face
My nigga caught a stain, I hope he beat the case
He clean up the stain, he pick the bullet case Yeah, they don't have a thing, get the fuck up out his face
If she don't let that thang thang, she get the fuck up out my place
Yeah, Guap my main man, that's my right hand, that's my ace
Got it in his waistband, but that's just for in case
Ayy, he gon' let it spray, shit just like some mace
Yeah, just like pepper spray, you don't wanna taste
Ayy, leave him where he lay, let him rest in peace
I'ma run this shit up, you can't keep up with my pace
Yeah, they think that they fuck with us, they must be smoking laced
I get tired of block bleeding
I've been posted on the block day dreamin', oh yeah
What's the reason
Cause every year there be a bloody season
And it's the ones that be the bloodiest, commit a treason
I know some niggas down to shoot, and just give them a reason
My bitch said she want the banana, so I told her peel it
I put some lace to thrust up in my hips, make sure she feel it
Popped a tab, fuckin' chillin' in the sky
I didn't wanna pop his ass, but he shouldn't have ran up on my guy
It wasn't wise, and he should've known that we had ties
Snakes in the grass, and fuck the Spies
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Writer(s): Joshua Garcia
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