Dreamy
• Written by Dough
The world is mine
Devine like wine we dine
Offline we can't vibe its that type of time
Its summertime and the day turn cold
Dirty work nigga getting meechy
Its just me and jeezy
I see right through the sleezy
Plenty up my sleeve flow is dreamy
From infinity bacc to the city
And beyond let me get a twenty
I'm getting hefty never messy
Hitting cherries let's make a Rita
Kiccing bitches out like FIFA
I was independent like a felon
Fucc dreaming off starting the engine
I got oceans eleven in the blunt
I want wine from heaven to get drunk
They got high tech devices
Stay on the path of the righteous
Its priceless and expensive just to reach you highness
Cheap to get flushed
Eyes is deep and corrupt you dream about slugs
Swisher's is swimming
No need to change clothes ain't got no women
Plants need some trimming weed looks dreamy
Cups is creamy sugar bars
Philly cigars
No piccet signs no peace treaty
Its my world still dreamy stay up.
Who ready for the weekend
I been ready and going steady from Monday
To Thursday Fridays the perks day
I been thinking what we been missing
Should we get to mixing instead of wishing
Briccs is dreamy
Shit on locc but no key
This my type of party all GS
Pre rolls and re ups
What else is there to c notes
With Gucci coats and gator boots for the goat
Show me a different scope
Sometimes I think that life is dreamy
And I'm steering in the hail storm windows is getting steamy
Cross breeding
Tell me how you gon be hiding and seeking
Bread winner meeting
They need dough speaking
So what if you old to the struggle but new to the bee sting
We just young niggas
With unmarked triggers no thing to pull your switch
And flip what's in your wallet
Now its all profit
Still no poccet money
No mattress money
Still can't ration money
Its still all dreamy
But the jeans with creases and 3 pieces
Respect my genius
Can't redirect my thesis
And bullets to the chest are my only weakness ah
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Dough
Member since March 4 2018