Young Hoff - DreamWorx

Oh, a nice little fade in
Hahaha, I like that
Uhh
Young Hoff

I'm a young rap genius
Walking on the scene like a movie screen Jesus
Whole squad hungry for the steak
How the Bay gon' feed us
Interstellar, I'm on Venus
I move seamless, leavin' 'em speechless
Only chiefin' top shelf keef, they can't reach it
Close my eyes and I'm drippin' Louis V shit
I be feeling like I'm from the Ville the way I Dream shit
I'm Bob the Builder with this innovation
Spin the dial, finding frequency through different stations
Seeking inspiration coming through the different styles
I been scrolling through the 'gram like it's been a while
It's lights, camera, action, I'ma cinephile
In my soul I'm dickin' Missi Pyle
Finally straightened up the teeth and got a different smile
Getting crafty with the gas, I be puttin' in the miles

Crafty with the gas
I be puttin' in the miles
Ooh

Crafty with the gas
I be puttin' in the

Well I'm, hoppin' in the booth and now I'm doctor Seuss
You spillin' tea, I'm sippin' hotter juice, mmm
I be drinking till I'm faded off the waterproof
Just know you'll never do it better than a Hoffman do
Free as fuck, I got the cotter loose
Winner, winner I don't often lose
Whatchu talkin' 'bout Willis, I'm a walking Zeus
Only seeing Red but I ain't talking Bruce
Tryna get this bread like I been shopping
Through the aisles
Looking for this bakery
Weed smoke savory
Make you choke fatally
I ain't give a fuck on what you make of me
You a little bitch, no bravery
Nothing you can say to me
Cuz I been in my bag, carrying Azarian's
I be spittin' sick like I'ma be the next variant
Drown 'em in a lake like Darrian
I'ma young killa and I'm burying but I ain't talking Marion
Red, white, blue, I carry the American
Shoutout to the homies in the crew, varying
I'ma need a couple Bucks, Bruce Arians
I'm Timmy Turner wishing I was fishing with Larry
And getting married to Halle Berry
Close my eyes, in my mind I'm in Paris
Go around in circles like Ferris
She know I talk smooth and I'm easily embarrassed but it's cool

Embarrassed but it's cool
Embarrassed but it's cool

A lot of people say
You know, you look like you've got it figured out
But, I don't really know what I'm doing, where I'm going
I just been going through the motions tryna figure it out

I been going through the motions
Flowing like the oceans
Thankfully I cleaned up, I got the bars soaking
I be spittin' like the fire that I'm smoking
Whip around my city in the Fusion like it's stolen
Always say I'm over being broke
Then I catch myself dreaming for a moment
Where I'm going I see everything is frozen
And my chain hang low
So I'm grinding when I keep my eyes open
From the lab to a studio in Oakland
I'm a Player like Too $hort, ballin' I'm two-four
I ain't going back to 211's and Newports
I'm knocking on new doors and walking in smooth
You know I'm spittin' lethal with the needle to the groove
What it do
I'ma hang this shit and put it in the Louvre
I ain't tryna sound perfect I'm just looking to improve
Started out clueless, now I'm on the move
This how the dream work, I be fishing from the moon
Ooo

This how the dream work, I be fishing from the
Moon

Written by:
Justin Hoffman

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