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al-kay - dreamology lyrics

[verse 1: al-kay]
new year like you never knew
wreck the records, get revenue
rip the hoes that don’t rep the crew
so that’s rest in peace, to the rest of you
i send a fuse when i get a booth
it’s that neck abuse and that medical
but you dreaming n-gga, we never snooze
keep reaching n-gga, get left in two!
see i bleed ‘em rhymers
my evil mind had ’em bad b-tches ignore ya
but i’m leaving time
for your dreaming minds
so your fans get that your boy is
getting hoes off, like lawyers
my g’s eating healthy like soya
you got fame?
well, we don’t play for bayern
so sorry b-tch we don’t know ya
imma spit ‘em flows till these n-ggas know
that this kid is dope as that whitney smoke
and i’m 54, worth 54 mil
a private jet, with your women on
and that’s word to the mother that carried your -ss
happily p-ss any rapper with cl-ss
stop, smash an amanda with -ss
and no you ain’t having your sanity back!
you got degrees in dreamology
if y’all believe you sicker
b-tch my mind diseased, you a wannabe
and you tryna be where my d-ck is?
you best jump off or get to the floor
while i move your ho with this stupid flow
if you call your dogs we just shoot ‘em bro
sv, ain’t that a funeral?

[bridge: al-kay]
sad how the game changed now they talking beef
soon to be a star, check the astronomy
n-ggas jock the style and think they stopping me?
you dreaming n-gga
dreamology!

[hook: al-kay]
dreamology, dreamology
my n-gga if you dreaming, better wake your -ss up!
dreamology, dreamology
cause i ain’t been speaking, n-ggas getting g-ssed up? (and i’m like)
dreamology, dreamology
my n-gga if you dreaming, you best wake your -ss up!
dreamology, dreamology
if you know the realest, you best put your hands up
sv!

[verse 2: sv]
dreams, always had big dreams
angel of rap, f-ck y’all fiends
make you x-men, watch and marvel
b-tch tip-toeing, spanish marble
say i ain’t the best? lost your marbles
let’s stay calm, long time to go
b-tch ain’t suck she, got time to blow
only 6’3 men i got time to grow
y’all in a hurry, get that doe
anyway, it’s on to the next one
whatever happens, i’ll still be the best one
get double d’s now i failed my test
let’s get back to the time of the elf
freestyled, you laughed and yelled
had no problem i just had to buckle
two years later who got the last chuckle
sv, sv, sv, your girl screaming she wants merch
wallet is fat as the bible, yeah n-gga take me to church (amen)
your b-tch on my d-ck, and she about to twerk
outchea with $b, and we sipping on purp
sipping on purp but i never smoke green
too much of that in benjamins
k!lling these n-ggas and getting these figures
the b-tches is crazy, they jealous they green
anyway i’m cl-ssy
report me to your daddy
i’m k!lling y’all so sack me
cuz i’m riding, just like papi (out!)

[bridge] + [hook]

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