Dreaming

Yea, reminisce nigga

Be blessed

Dreamin but I don't think I'm a sleep tonight

I'm livin the dreamin

This just can't be life

See I would wake up on the cold nights, half a pack left

Pour like try to grab us while we roll dice

Scatter, back to the block in the hour

Just bout time to change clothes in the shower

Shit I'm shot by the dough pad,

Heroin stashed in the broke ad, gun by the moped

Fingerprints in the last weapon I threw away

So why are you away 9 to 5 to a day?

I will usually, lay by the basement store

Sling raw by the barber shop

Jerry's getting cut, stash my work there

As long as getting jerry cut I could work there

Dreamin but I don't think I'm a sleep tonight

I'm livin the dreamin

This just can't be life

Okay, been asleep and half awake

Trying to direct but now I feel em at the matinee

Look ma I'm on the screen, I mean to beat the pack away

So I can share the meaning of get up and get the lap relayed

Relate relate, get em to give me the cash I made

Getting into a relaxing place

Let me just get out my pack and play

To the gods of my private little dreamscape

I see you sleepin out so long even the sheep skate

Each break, each melody calls

Is all the jealous fucks who relish those who literally rock shit

Knock knock, get ready to drop

Kick the hands of time,

Damn you wind it right when the clock tics

Dreamin but I don't think I'm a sleep tonight

I'm livin the dreamin

This just can't be life

Okay, nobody listening

Cause a baller let a baller ball and his bottom he brought it

But he bro into smaller bombing, better bring this bout it blitzen

All the baller shit is bothering, it's about benjamin's product

You're bottom pimpin, just borrowing, just balling bitch

I annihilated, molly no longer dilated

I fly away, since high away this is how I made it

I get violent when mine is spend on irs to silence something crying

I get you sick to try and make it

Man I'm dreaming, I can't believe it

Making it hella hella but everybody need it

I feed it to so many sources til I'm depleted

Feeling I'm really beat up with greed, I can't conceive it

Dreamin but I don't think I'm a sleep tonight

I'm livin the dreamin

This just can't be life

Can't be

Pursuit of happiness he'll be writin in class rooms

Falling asleep, only the block assholes

Grew up a crash test dummy, no fastener

Father was down so long, she called bastard

Faster pussycat, ain't no slowing down

Drip myself in a corner in order to make it out

Shout may day now, get faded now

Ink on my fingers, dead ringer for the sing up of operds

While they sleep straight til they earns

Brown liquor in my stomach making my chest burn

They heard I count sheep for fomo

Fuck I've got a message from noreaga

Said wake em up bro

Dreamin but I don't think I'm a sleep tonight

I'm livin the dreamin

This just can't be life