Mostacks on the Track Lyrics

Mostacks on the Track - I'ts the Dream

Always a Tommy on my body
And when I come out there’s no Hilfiger
Bitch, I wear Versace
When you come out don’t act like you somebody, there’s nobody
That can overcome Me, buddy
Bitch I move just like Torato
I ride through the city with me shorty in a Bugatti
And my shooters.. bunch curries and ray Allen’s it’s a party. bout that money just like Cardi sip Bacardi
Make it rain like Klay in 16 all we do is just lean Back
We drink straight-up lean with the hat SnapBack
We ain’t talking no bullshit no step back
We pull up with from the back bitch it’s Mostacks on the Track
The real MVP, the man from TDE
First name is Kenny, not the Kenny G
Last name is Duckworth you have no idea how much the fuck he’s worth
I ain’t talking only greens
K dot has some real good means
I learned from him to have some real big dreams, I be closing some real big deals with some real big teams on a real big screen
It’s the dream
Oh NA NA it’s the dream now
We driving to the whole get those buckets we on a roll. I ain’t talking sushi man
At all
But it’s a wrap like a fucking burrito
That bitch is on me like a mosquito
Sucking the blood out of my body ain’t no crip tho
My demons they come at night
I fucking hate it I’m trynna fight
Don’t look into my eyes you might get hurt there’s no light
To shine bright it ignites it's like they taking flight high in my mind
I’m trying stay low low duck from the knife it doesn’t help there stronger than
That’s alright
It’s the dream
Oh NA NA it’s the dream now

Written by:
Matan Showstack

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