DreamTeam - Grapevine (feat. EK.WARE, Watuh, Stephen Pierce & Donnyguapo)

Making my way through the Grapevine
Making my way through the Grapevine
Making my way through the Grapevine
I love it when the energy connect this is a great mind
No time on my wrist but this a great time
No patience with this shit I gotta rewind
Thinking outside of the box that I'm trapped in
Knowing when I leave this bitch I'm gone be back in
This really passion
And I ain't out here just rapping
I need clarity so I gotta get my grind cranking
Diamonds shine different colors dancing like some power rangers
Range roving, backwoods a nigga chain smoke em
Brain potent, knowledge keep growing cause I remain open
My pain potent just like EK lyrics
I'mma real ape with this music I got a DK spirit
Godbody they look at me and be like DJ fearless
Which is crazy cause I feel the nation name got three k's in it
I don't need no niggas in my business acting kosher
I'm so wet lil shawty searching for me deep up in the ocean
Been running shit for miles I had to walk to gain my focus
They shot lil cuzzo in the streets I lost my lil soldier
I'm making moves watch me groove while I execute
I speak to god he keep me leveled when I'm in a mood
You niggas lie bout what you do I'm preaching in the booth
But I can say some slick shit I know some Spanish too
Dime lo que quieres
No te deseperes
Mueve tu caderas con todos tu poderes
The team I got is sick they can't save you with a medic
Watuh cooked it over night I wrote this verse up in the session
Stars up in this roof
Now let's go sing the star spangled
Stripes up on yo ass
When I smack it she say thank you
She speak in contradictions
She love me at the moment grateful
But if we on bad terms
Would that love you turn into hate you
Can't judge you of the drugs
Cause I'm knowing that really ain't you
Judging of the drinks she
Trynna get me in her navel
My bro them pouring drinks up
Let me know if you wanting maple
And before I seen the Rolls Royce
I always wanted a scraper
Pull the belt off and I spank em
Give 'em stories to tell later
Bout how pops treat these
Lil rap wanna be haters
Fair exchange no robbery
Let's do a favor for a favor
I Pull up and they was mugging
Cause yo neighbors is some haters
But I thank you
Cause now all them haters they know my name
She screaming out this Donny Guap
Like I was performing up on stage
Avoid twelve at all costs
But I hit this track with gauge
DreamTeam the fucking movement
We the cure to the plague nigga

Written by:
D. Jenkins, D. Robinson, E. Ware, S. Pierce

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