3lmer - Daydream Rappin' (feat. Men of Letters)

Come and hop in my Mercedes
Let's hit the freeway, go least about eighty (Eighty)
Man this life is so crazy
Got me feeling like I'm caught in a daydream
Daydream, caught in a daydream
Cau-cau-ca-cau ca-caught in a daydream
Daydream, caught in a daydream
Cau-cau-ca-cau ca-
Caught in a daydream
Out here with the boys and it couldn't get better
Clear blue skies with that perfect spring weather
Shark out on the locals 'fore we spark one together
Frat Darty, Party, I'm the professor
Aye, shit's live like Chappelle no farewell
Donnie Patel with the check like I'm makin' sales
618 no 20 be the ground zero
Where I hail from
Now we've just begun
Three is the sum
T and 3 hit 'em with another one
Come and hop in my Mercedes
Let's hit the freeway, go least about eighty (Eighty)
Man this life is so crazy
Got me feeling like I'm caught in a daydream
I love livin' life like this
I'm with the boys makin noise man this life so crisp
I'm like an aggressive wind flow and you are the clutz
Lunch line shit no cuts, butts or coconuts
I'm getting out of control with this ridiculousness
It don't matter cause I'm in my zone
While y'all fear the fat lady on a self made throne
She's singin' but she's in a low deaf tone
Feel like Danny Brown on the beat right now
The way I hit slide shuffle and spin back around
Feel like the king of this town
Nobody can stop me now
The way I kick flip the script into the new sound
I'm on a roll like the craps dice
Or like fiber when you crap nice
Just a lesson in the fast life, ayy
Come and hop in my Mercedes
Let's hit the freeway, go least about eighty (Eighty)
Man this life is so crazy
Got me feeling like I'm
Caught in the daydream
I pull up to the front door
Brandy in my palm, "Yo!"
You already know what I'm here for
Slow sippin', the remmy hittin'
I start slippin'
La-Di-Da-Di, it's a darty
And you 'bout to find about it
Steezied up with my squady, Hunnies all around me
Chaup is on the aux, and everybody gettin' rowdy
This hottie grinds up on me like
"How you doin' papi?"
My quadsies already wobbly
Oh Godie
I'm drunk, listen up
Grab the skunk, where's the blunt
I'm a nine outta ten and I'm still cravin' both of 'em
I gots five on it, matter fact
Grab the lime, Patron and glasses
Take a shot after you pass it
The girls are joinin' in and everybody's gettin' plastered
Hunny drags me to the back
I pass the mic back to the captain
Come and hop in my Mercedes
Let's hit the freeway, go least about eighty (Eighty)
Man this life is so crazy
Got me feeling like I'm caught in a daydream
Daydream, caught in a daydream
Cau-cau-ca-cau ca-caught in a daydream
Daydream, caught in a daydream
Cau-cau-ca-cau ca-caught in a daydream

Written by:
Maxwell Szykowny, Noah Radloff, Taron Asatryan

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find