clyde cyrus - lucid dream lyrics
a young mans dream with cream busting out of the seams
of the pockets within his jeans, wrist watches with bling
and diamond rings, anything his eyes had seen
he acquired with green, had him feeling like he was king
of the block where thugs robbed the shops equipped with a glock
sending shots at rivals and dip at the arrival of cops
tired or not, this is where the crime don’t stop
where n+ggas live fast but they always die slow
hot+headed and keep their hearts locked inside an ice cold box
where n+ggas smoke rocks cause the coke price won’t drop
but i blow pot a lot maxing out with my crew
sloppy drunk so sorry hun i’m passing out on you
how’s the brew? this beer is like the fountain of youth
swimming pools of vodka and i plan to drown in ’em too
i’m the realest in the building ain’t no doubting the truth
and i bet ya b+tch will agree with that without any proof
i be sipping coca+cola while flipping my motorola open
leaving faces frozen from spitting a flow as cold as oceans
in them, twisting spinach in the spliff and getting liquid
sipping sizzurp, pimp cup runneth over cause i’m addicted
knowledge below the wisdom, provocative flows i’m kicking
got these b+tches undressing and getting naked in front of me
you got a hundred gs? i brought a bunch of weed
and i’m fixing to roll it up in a leaf from off of ya money tree
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