TRU Gunz Trapper - Neverending Dream

Popping champagne on the highway
Swerving through the never-ending dream
Self inflicted mind games
Homie, what do you mean?
Doing drugs all night
Seven wicked bitches with me and we fuck all night
Speeding down the spiral, madness
Fucked up all night
Monotonous as fuck 'cause we're up all night

Rolling round the city in my cobalt blue Impala
Trail of guala and smoke, 12 follow
So I stomp on the gas like an opp neck
Rear mirror, optic, dust cloud stopped them
From busting my ass, I'm not going back
To the penitentiary, man, fuck that
Flashback to in class snatching backpacks
You keep barking at me, we can clash, yeah
You really with the shits on Snapchat
Grab that phone, snap half, tongue cut out
Can't draft paragraphs on who you'll run up now
Dog, you's a bitch, not a bloodhound
No matter where you go, where you visit
I'll be watching from a distance like a stalker, I ain't kidding
You're forbidden in this city, fool
What got into me?
What got into you?

Popping champagne on the highway
Swerving through the never-ending dream
Self inflicted mind games
Homie, what do you mean?
Doing drugs all night
Seven wicked bitches with me and we fuck all night
Speeding down the spiral, madness
Fucked up all night
Monotonous as fuck 'cause we're up all night

Damn I, couldn't put my finger on it
Now I squeeze religious on the trigger
Itty bitty lie but it's alright
Blowing on my morals in this campfire, uh
Take you back to 2010
Hundred bands in my head
Rubbing on my baby face
Formulating better plans
Should've grabbed the Uz like bekistan
Better yet, should've laced a noose 'round my feet doing keg stands
Staying up all night
I'm going crazy, seeing poltergeists
Bad bitch to my right turned into a ghoul
I'm so high, I'm in high school
Learning 'bout interdimensional pedophiles
Visiting these heights that I ain't been in a while
Woke up in Germany, fell asleep in Ohio
Out of body watching myself wield a crooked smile

Popping champagne on the highway
Swerving through the never-ending dream
Self inflicted mind games
Homie, what do you mean?
Doing drugs all night
Seven wicked bitches with me and we fuck all night
Speeding down the spiral, madness
Fucked up all night
Monotonous as fuck 'cause we're up all night

Written by:
Kyle Gregory

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