Dreaming (Harp Edition) Songtext
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Dreaming (Harp Edition) Songtext
Damn, that′s a big boy
They gon' try to doubt you when they catch you dreaming
If I tell you that I love you then I really mean it
Fell in love with drugs every night was fiending
Yeah this shit straight out the mud but you won′t catch us leaning
She can't get my semen but she might get some Neimans
Tell me that she leaving 'cause she think I′m creeping
Pull up in a Demon, hop out and I′m wreaking
Bands on me they peeking, tell 'em I don′t need shit
What the fuck you know of?
You don't know about the struggle
Most the shit I never wrote, this shit be coming off the muzzle
Niggas they be pussy, they don′t ever wanna tussle
Call up gang, they bring the fully, either way, we got the muscle
This glizzy bust your bubble, they know I run my city
They ain't with me then it′s fuck 'em and this thing right there is shitty
No not 60 make it double, I put 50 in a smitty, it get litty you in trouble
I burn out, hear no chuckles
They gon' try to doubt you when they catch you dreaming (yeah)
If I tell you that I love you then I really mean it (no)
Fell in love with drugs every night was fiending (yeah)
Yeah this shit straight out the mud but you won′t catch us leaning (no)
She can′t get my semen but she might get some Neimans
Tell me that she leaving 'cause she think I′m creeping
Pull up in a Demon, hop out and I'm wreaking
Bands on me they peeking, tell ′em I don't need shit
Tell ′em, "Hol' up, hol' up"
′Member when they ain′t know us?
Now we load up to show up (yeah)
Nigga had to get his poles up
Now I'm glowed up, froze up (yeah)
Out the south, throw my 4′s up
Nigga so what? Show up (yeah)
Thankin' God that I rose up
Just a year ago I had no bucks, I gave no fucks (yeah)
′Member calling up the tow-truck, now that Rolls-truck (yeah)
Choppa cut a nigga like a cold cut, pick your bro up (yeah)
Lot of other bitches say they know us, mane they so nuts (yeah)
They gon' try to doubt you when they catch you dreaming (yeah)
If I tell you that I love you then I really mean it (no)
Fell in love with drugs every night was fiending (yeah)
Yeah this shit straight out the mud but you won′t catch us leaning (no)
She can't get my semen but she might get some Neimans
Tell me that she leaving 'cause she think I′m creeping
Pull up in a demon, hop out and I′m wreaking
Bands on me they peeking, tell 'em I don′t need shit (need shit)
Yeah
No
Yeah, yeah
No
They gon' try to doubt you when they catch you dreaming
If I tell you that I love you then I really mean it
Fell in love with drugs every night was fiending
Yeah this shit straight out the mud but you won′t catch us leaning
She can't get my semen but she might get some Neimans
Tell me that she leaving 'cause she think I′m creeping
Pull up in a Demon, hop out and I′m wreaking
Bands on me they peeking, tell 'em I don′t need shit
What the fuck you know of?
You don't know about the struggle
Most the shit I never wrote, this shit be coming off the muzzle
Niggas they be pussy, they don′t ever wanna tussle
Call up gang, they bring the fully, either way, we got the muscle
This glizzy bust your bubble, they know I run my city
They ain't with me then it′s fuck 'em and this thing right there is shitty
No not 60 make it double, I put 50 in a smitty, it get litty you in trouble
I burn out, hear no chuckles
They gon' try to doubt you when they catch you dreaming (yeah)
If I tell you that I love you then I really mean it (no)
Fell in love with drugs every night was fiending (yeah)
Yeah this shit straight out the mud but you won′t catch us leaning (no)
She can′t get my semen but she might get some Neimans
Tell me that she leaving 'cause she think I′m creeping
Pull up in a Demon, hop out and I'm wreaking
Bands on me they peeking, tell ′em I don't need shit
Tell ′em, "Hol' up, hol' up"
′Member when they ain′t know us?
Now we load up to show up (yeah)
Nigga had to get his poles up
Now I'm glowed up, froze up (yeah)
Out the south, throw my 4′s up
Nigga so what? Show up (yeah)
Thankin' God that I rose up
Just a year ago I had no bucks, I gave no fucks (yeah)
′Member calling up the tow-truck, now that Rolls-truck (yeah)
Choppa cut a nigga like a cold cut, pick your bro up (yeah)
Lot of other bitches say they know us, mane they so nuts (yeah)
They gon' try to doubt you when they catch you dreaming (yeah)
If I tell you that I love you then I really mean it (no)
Fell in love with drugs every night was fiending (yeah)
Yeah this shit straight out the mud but you won′t catch us leaning (no)
She can't get my semen but she might get some Neimans
Tell me that she leaving 'cause she think I′m creeping
Pull up in a demon, hop out and I′m wreaking
Bands on me they peeking, tell 'em I don′t need shit (need shit)
Yeah
No
Yeah, yeah
No
Writer(s): Danny Charles Hajj, Christian M Todd, David Alan Passmore Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
