Dream

[Intro] (Tony Coles) Ayy, turn the lights out Turn it up Turn the music up on my headphones Ayy, ayy [Chorus] 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 [Verse] 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 [Bridge] 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 [Chorus] 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