Daydream

Lyrics

Got my steeze on them keys
 No cap
 Uh, ayy, uh, ayy, ayy
 Daydream about the money (I'm daydreamin')
 Then a nigga woke up in it (I woke up in it)
 Plenty losses in the game, didn't have much luck in it
 Peep a nigga energy and watch how he move, I ain't even fuck with it
 Mama tell me not to keep my tool, but I do, the thug in me (Ayy, ayy)
 Bag on his hat, he gone in a day (He gone in a day)
 We know where he at, and we know where he stay (We know where he stay)
 Point him out, we attack, gun like, he lay (Brr, brr, brr)
 And my bro got the gat while I rock out the stage (Rock out the stage)
 And I'm goin' for seconds 'cause I just had a play (Yeah)
 Say you getting me whacked, nigga, where is the date?
 Why did you kill 'em? I did it for Satan
 They want me forgive 'em, but I said I can't (Ayy, ayy)
 Hop in the car, do a hundred in traffic
 Ride too close, got to dumpin', he crash it
 Take a look at my life, I been livin' too savage
 She fuckin' on me 'cause a nigga got cabbage
 Got a strategy for the opps, usin' my tactics
 And I pay for a body when I get the backend
 My Crips in the spot, they coolin', what's crackin'? (Ayy)
 Them bodies droppin', givin' me satisfaction
 Uh-uh-uh
 Nah-nah-nah-nah, uh-uh-uh
 Nah-nah-nah-nah, uh-uh-uh
 Nah-nah-nah-nah
 Stand-up nigga with his chest out
 Bitch, y'all better stand down, we got gun rounds
 Killers, they hit 'em, I give 'em the rundown
 Nigga would've been dead, but he never come out
 Bitch you know what I said, don't say what I'm talking 'bout, yeah-yeah
 Drum on the Glock and that bitch is a four-oh
 Try to reach for my chain, you know that's a no-no
 Turn off the music, we stopping the show, bro
 We gon' leave 'em extinct, that boy, he a dodo (Ayy, ayy)
 Free my nigga, hope the judge get AIDS
 Nigga comin' for me, better disengage
 Pussy-ass nigga think this shit gravy (On god)
 More guns than the army, military, navy
 Bag on his hat, he gone in a day (He gone in a day)
 We know where he at, and we know where he stay (We know where he stay)
 Point him out, we attack, gun like, he lay (He lay)
 And my bro got the gat while I rock out the stage (Rock out the stage)
 And I'm goin' for seconds 'cause I just had a play (Uh huh)
 Say you getting me whacked, nigga, where is the date?
 Why did you kill 'em? I did it for Satan
 They want me forgive 'em, but I said I can't (Ayy, ayy)
 Daydream about the money (I'm daydreamin')
 Then a nigga woke up in it (I woke in it)
 Plenty losses in the game, didn't have much luck in it
 Peep a nigga energy and watch how he move, I ain't even fuck with it
 Mama tell me not to keep my tool, but I do, the thug in me (Ayy, ayy)
 Ayy, grr
 Ayy, grr
 Ayy
 Thug in me
 It's up in me
 NLE, Top Shotta
 Bomb like Al-Qaeda
 Mmm, brrt
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:22
Key
6
Tempo
140 BPM

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