Dreams

Lyrics

God damn, God damn
 Uh
 God damn, God damn
 Yeah
 God damn, God damn
 Yeah
 Yeah, look, aye
 You got that heat?
 Boy I came to kill the game you ain't gotta ask twice
 If you ain't ready for the fame
 Get up out my lane nigga this the fast life
 I'm tryna cop a couple chains
 And a diamond rang shining like a flashlight
 And have them saying damn that's nice
 I ain't never seen nothin that bright
 Like, that's right
 I know you heard about the name you ain't gotta act like it
 Besides I'm worried bout the deals, making hella sales
 Tryna get the cash right
 I wanna eat the type of meals
 Niggas probably still couldn't get at half price
 And buy a crib up in the hills for a couple mil,
 Did it with my skill
 Niggas better act right beside me
 If it's drama then you can find me
 Niggas sell they soul you can't buy me
 I ain't never gettin' on my knees
 I don't want friends or colleagues
 Why the fuck you worried about what I eat
 If a nigga hungry come try me
 I got seafood and chinese
 I serve em like it's nothin' til I'm stunting overseas
 Bitch stop frontin
 Hoe you know you can't put nothin' over me
 I'm the hottest fuckin' youngin'
 They been bumping my releases
 You gon see this, Wavy flow gon' make them sea sick
 God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
 God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
 Kill the game, man I am
 Fuck the change stack my bands
 Kill the game, man I am
 Fuck the change stack my bands
 God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
 God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
 Kill the game, man I am
 Fuck the change stack my bands
 Kill the game, man I am
 Fuck the change stack my bands
 Okay, look
 Aaron may commit murders
 Aaron may cop converters
 Aaron may switch the flow up
 To some shit you never ever heard of
 Fuck anyone who say he not
 The way bring hell but they pray he stop
 The minute this blow, he a school dropout
 If he seen an AP with an AP watch
 Or a Bentley, a brand new Range
 A hundred thousand inside the bank
 My dreams are just not the same
 I ain't finna work for no pocket change
 And I don't ask nigga, I proclaim
 I let you know we is not the same
 I give you work I do not complain
 I'm winning now who you got to blame
 God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
 God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
 Kill the game, man I am
 Fuck the change stack my bands
 Kill the game, man I am
 Fuck the change stack my bands
 God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
 God damn, God damn, God damn, God damn
 Kill the game, man I am
 Fuck the change stack my bands
 Kill the game, man I am
 Fuck the change stack my bands
 

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Duration
02:42
Key
10
Tempo
77 BPM

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