d-reamy - collide lyrics
(ltdrew)
f-ck the commotion you run and you hide
cause i jump in that p-ssy like slip and the slide
i collect all my racks then i f-cked on her twice
so you p-ssies run up bet them bullets collide
(d-reamy)
bullets collide i won’t miss don’t blink twice
who is you fronting to? step to the side
heater on me so it’s death on my mind
twisted visions leave you buried on site
(ltdrew)
got all the water
got all the poles
lil boys bet naughty mite give ’em some coal
ripping your heart out man give me your soul
know your worth b-tch play on your role
f-ck on that b-tch it’s lieutenant the drew
spaz on a slav why you looking for clues
my brothers they come and they shoot up the booth
you hungry for honey you winny the pooh
(d-reamy)
hungry for honey you winny the pooh
screaming mayday when you seein’ my crew
ski masks and rockets you know what we do
grim reaper sn-tch the souls from these fools
i don’t do none of that bluffing b-tch
if you run up i pop your m-ffin quick
hanging out is an extendo clip
and i will bury you all with it
(ltdrew)
knew that sh-t was real when i saw demons in the mirror
life is really faint but now i see it all clearer
feel the devil crawling scheming all up in my liver
when my mother had me she knew she had sp-wned a f-ckin k!ller
f-ck on that b-tch n’ i’m takin’ her brain
little b-tch tryna run up don’t hop on the wave
p-ssy boy what you smokin’ on what is the strain
where the f-ck is the zip i don’t feel any pain
like a rat-tat-tat on the p-ssy
throw the neck back-back
’for your -ss gets whacked
with the mac totin’ gats
got a bad b-tch throwin’ it back
and my boy over there sellin’ cookin’ that crack
k!ll up the p-ssy don’t care if it’s messy
quit calling my phone i don’t care just don’t text me
i hit up the plug i will call my man jesse
i’ll k!ll him with potent that sh-t is so deadly
k!ll him with potent that sh-t is so deadly
i aim with the sniper quick scope i’m so steady
i hit up the boys i call up the heavies
you come at my neck, but you really just envy
(d-reamy)
run up p-ssy boy i’ll sn-tch your soul from your body
why you talking funny you don’t want me catching homies
if you don’t know you don’t know you better ask somebody
if you don’t know you don’t know you better ask somebody
run up i let it blast
with a swiftness dinner dash
you can get left in the past
stacking drugs like breaking bad
need a plate, like where’s the cash?
you be talking funny but you always last
get my speed up like i hit the gas
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