Dreams Lyrics

Dreams - SZN

For the future I do it
No pranks or jokes to it
I told Jay T. My push would be
Me this year and I proved it

Dreams got dog hoes a drool
They way I'm weaving
These haters I think I'm out of string
Baby hand me a spool
Let me get back to what they all know
Flow just iso'd the game like Micheal
Oh he the best must be a typo
All that hating is free promo
You still john doe doe
Word play
Even working on a Sunday
Gotta make sure that the funds straight
Walkin wit' three gotta leave the same way or get paid
Team feel like this some watch throne shit I guess we on our way
Tired of my team getting booked in the cells
I pray for brighter days
Copt some gold cement I'm tryna pave a way
Dreams achieve em fuck what they gotta say

When my head get to sparking
The boy turn to a nuisance
Give they ass a trial run
Whatever We do its exclusive
Ask Dram
And pappoo bout my music
Ask your girl bout my music
They ain't have to gas me we Gucci
To fuck on her she gotta be a lil thick
Gotta be on her ion need a nigga shit
Pussy good comeback just like boomerang
These niggas moving strange
We in here cruising lanes
Tinted shades
If I been puffing strains
She think play my heart like a guitar
She better think again
You know I'm the type to fuck you and your friend For the future
If I ever leave imma be here again
We just got here let it sink in

Written by:
Dontevion Marshall

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