Letra de Dream - BigXthaPlug

(Tony Coles)

Ayy, turn the lights out

Turn it up

Turn the music up on my headphones

Ayy, ayy

I was down on my dick, only needed one wish

Ayy, told myself, "Don't go back in that fit, 'cause be real, that's the shit that keep us from these riches"

They do shit for the 'Gram but act broke for these bitches

Ayy, I'm a man, I take care of my children

I do all this rap just to change how we livin'

They don't know all the real that I come from them trenches

Them ditches, I swear, and 'em bitches is wicked

A bitch nigga reach for my chain and we blitzing

Ayy, yeah, I'm rich but still step in them Balencis

Remember them days used to dream 'bout Givenchy

Was hitting them licks 'cause my pockets was empty

Ayy, me and Tee sharing one piece of chicken

Was so fucking broke couldn't even buy me a biscuit

Couldn't clear out my throat 'cause the drink was 2.50

Now I'm up every month, swear I'm touching like sixty

Ayy, bitch, I'm active, so please do not diss me 'cause I'm quick to have niggas gone, talking missing

I turnt up in a year, now I'm runnin' my city

Be real, ain't too many, that's just fucking with me

Glasses cover my eyes but I still see the pity

They mad 'cause I'm up and they quit fucking with me

Left they ass in dust, you can tell 'cause they dingy

And they broke, how the fuck you sell weed but you skimping?

Since I touched the bag, every day, I've been drinking

Every function we in, they respecting is Cripping

If they don't, we on go in the club, we gon' flip 'em

I remember them days, it was dubs in the kitchen

I been moving too fast, so it's lines that I'm skipping

Fifteen deep at my shows, see a opp' and then we hit him

Partner turned to a ho, tried to make me the villain

Not trippin', I'm standing on ten and I'm with it, ayy

Since I touched the bag, every day, I've been drinking

Every function we in, they respecting is Cripping

If they don't, we on go in the club, we gon' flip 'em

I remember them days, it was dubs in the kitchen

I been moving too fast, so it's lines that I'm skipping

Fifteen deep at my shows, see a opp' and then we hit him

Partner turned to a ho, tried to make me the villain

Not trippin', I'm standing on ten and I'm with it, ayy

I was down on my dick, only needed one wish

Ayy, told myself, "Don't go back in that fit, 'cause be real, that's the shit that keep us from these riches"

They do shit for the 'Gram but act broke for these bitches

Ayy, I'm a man, I take care of my children

I do all this rap just to change how we livin'

They don't know all the real that I come from them trenches

Them ditches, I swear, and 'em bitches is wicked

A bitch nigga reach for my chain and we blitzing

Ayy, yeah, I'm rich but still step in them Balenci's

Remember them days used to dream 'bout Givenchy

Was hitting them licks 'cause my pockets was empty

Ayy, me and Tee sharing one piece of chicken

Was so fucking broke couldn't even buy me a biscuit

Couldn't clear out my throat 'cause the drink was 2.50

Now I'm up every month, swear I'm touching like sixty

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