Money Dreams
I used to wake up with the money dreams it ain't what it seems
I see you ain't shit without me we used to be a winning team
Remember those days you asked for help
Remember those days that you needed me
Leave that in past
Now we rock designer we rocking the Ricks and ALYX
Can't put my trust into nobody cus all you could be my enemies
Might fuck around and start some beef so we can be on TMZ
Like I'm part of the elite, they gon' all wanna hate on me
Used to rock Gucci and that fake Supreme
Went and got my bread up I did it by any means
You still rock that nike tech bitch you broke as hell
Bitch I go get my my check boy you still taking Ls
They gon' try and check me but they gon' fail
They gon' try and test me better wish em well
Yeah you gon' need some help
Remember you used to act crazy didn't care how I felt
You know what's crazy you ain't care about my mental health
The only time you gave a shit about me
Was when my money went up and then it feel
I used to wake up with the money dreams it ain't what it seems
I see you ain't shit without me we used to be a winning team
Remember those days you asked for help
Remember those days that you needed me
Leave that in past
Now we rock designer we rocking the Ricks and ALYX
Can't put my trust into nobody cus all you could be my enemies
Might fuck around and start some beef so we can be on TMZ
Like I'm part of the elite, they gon' all wanna hate on me
Used to rock Gucci and that fake Supreme
Went and got my bread up I did it by any means
You ain't part of gang, no you ain't the crew
Yeah you better stay away before I make my shooters shoot
No I don't care about you
I ain't got nothing to lose
I might as well just make you move
I know when you lie you ain't smooth
Go tell my bros that I'm bringing it back
We go fully auto we going in tac'
We gon' empty the clip, we gon' empty the mag
We gon' lay him down, yeah we shooting him fast
Can't fuck with nobody who doing that cap
We blowing up like we just threw a frag
I used to wake up with the money dreams it ain't what it seems
I see you ain't shit without me we used to be a winning team
Remember those days you asked for help
Remember those days that you needed me
Leave that in past
Now we rock designer we rocking the Ricks and ALYX
Can't put my trust into nobody cus all you could be my enemies
Might fuck around and start some beef so we can be on TMZ
Like I'm part of the elite, they gon' all wanna hate on me
Used to rock Gucci and that fake Supreme
Went and got my bread up I did it by any means
I see you ain't shit without me we used to be a winning team
Remember those days you asked for help
Remember those days that you needed me
Leave that in past
Now we rock designer we rocking the Ricks and ALYX
Can't put my trust into nobody cus all you could be my enemies
Might fuck around and start some beef so we can be on TMZ
Like I'm part of the elite, they gon' all wanna hate on me
Used to rock Gucci and that fake Supreme
Went and got my bread up I did it by any means
You still rock that nike tech bitch you broke as hell
Bitch I go get my my check boy you still taking Ls
They gon' try and check me but they gon' fail
They gon' try and test me better wish em well
Yeah you gon' need some help
Remember you used to act crazy didn't care how I felt
You know what's crazy you ain't care about my mental health
The only time you gave a shit about me
Was when my money went up and then it feel
I used to wake up with the money dreams it ain't what it seems
I see you ain't shit without me we used to be a winning team
Remember those days you asked for help
Remember those days that you needed me
Leave that in past
Now we rock designer we rocking the Ricks and ALYX
Can't put my trust into nobody cus all you could be my enemies
Might fuck around and start some beef so we can be on TMZ
Like I'm part of the elite, they gon' all wanna hate on me
Used to rock Gucci and that fake Supreme
Went and got my bread up I did it by any means
You ain't part of gang, no you ain't the crew
Yeah you better stay away before I make my shooters shoot
No I don't care about you
I ain't got nothing to lose
I might as well just make you move
I know when you lie you ain't smooth
Go tell my bros that I'm bringing it back
We go fully auto we going in tac'
We gon' empty the clip, we gon' empty the mag
We gon' lay him down, yeah we shooting him fast
Can't fuck with nobody who doing that cap
We blowing up like we just threw a frag
I used to wake up with the money dreams it ain't what it seems
I see you ain't shit without me we used to be a winning team
Remember those days you asked for help
Remember those days that you needed me
Leave that in past
Now we rock designer we rocking the Ricks and ALYX
Can't put my trust into nobody cus all you could be my enemies
Might fuck around and start some beef so we can be on TMZ
Like I'm part of the elite, they gon' all wanna hate on me
Used to rock Gucci and that fake Supreme
Went and got my bread up I did it by any means
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Writer(s): Luis Matias Martinez
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