boss merchata - day dream lyrics
got a lil boat, look like lil yachty
impala skirtin’ down the road, pull up to ya party
got a bad b+tch, lookin’ like a hottie
goons in the back, tear drop ten bodies
steady talkin sh+t, ion even worry
i shoot a b+tch, then go buy me a mcflurry
sippin dirty sprite, in a day dream
ima boss b+tch, i get the bag by any means
it’s 10:40 and i’m crusin’ down the street
got a band on my right, choppa in the back seat
they talk down on my name
but they girl said i’m sweet, i pull up to they crib
and i park cross the street
walk up to the door, best know i’m playin safe
this hoe wanna link, so i walk in her place
she grab her purse, now we out in my car
she said she don’t f+ck with broke boys but i’m livin’ large
we wildin’ at the party, making all typa movеs
my homies pulled up, an so did her dudе
he take out his strap, dawg hit him with the beam
when i woke up, l was in a day dream
got a lil boat, look like lil yachty
impala skirtin’ down the road, pull up to ya party
got a bad b+tch, lookin’ like a hottie
goons in the back, tear drop ten bodies
steady talkin sh+t, ion even worry
i shoot a b+tch, then go buy me a mcflurry
sippin’ dirty sprite, in a day dream
ima boss b+tch, i get the bag by any means
its 12:23, cruisin’ down the avenue
it’s a good day, slept through the afternoon
ice on my neck, rolly on my wrist
goin to the studio, with a stick can’t take a risk
but i can take ya b+tch, and i can make a list
and i can grant a wish
i made em do it for a dollar, then i stole your b+tch
and you still false reppin’, cause you ain’t a crip
imma teach you a lesson, let the toolie hit
cause i got like 10 shooters, pop you like a zit, off a bean
i’m jus thinkin bout my future, off promethazine
i’m making movies, with no cameras , and we switchin’ scenes
in my ride red light, you know what what i mean
if i catch the ops lackin’, hit em wit the beam
i’m tryna do more than gold plaques and music streams
been tryna make this real, but i wake up in a day dream
got a lil boat, look like lil yachty
impala skirtin’ down the road, pull up to ya party
got a bad b+tch, lookin’ like a hottie
goons in the back, tear drop ten bodies
steady talkin sh+t, ion even worry
i shoot a b+tch, then go buy me a mcflurry
sippin’ dirty sprite, in a day dream
ima boss b+tch, i get the bag by any means
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