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real day dreamers - run it back lyrics

chorus: hunter]
that money make it stack
and you know we never lack
while i hit it from the back
and you know we smoking pack
run it run it run it back (yea)
run it run it run it back
that money make it stack
and you know we never lack
while i hit it from the back
and you know we smoking pack
run it run it run it back (yea)
run it run it run it back

[verse 1: jadarius]
yeah, yeah we’re our own team
it was all just a dream
man reality isn’t what it seems
when you get a lot of cash
when you get a lot of green
all the b-tches that didn’t f-ck with me
is all up on my d
but fake isn’t in my vocab
reminiscing when i tried to f-ck with you up in the past
but b-tch that sh-t is over
i’m really never sober
shoutout to them girls that didn’t f-ck me over
now i’m rolling with my n-gg-s all our chains are frozen
colder than the arctic ocean
sipping on rap potion
smoking on that pack so you know we always floating
wrestle with yo’ b-tch you can call me hulk hogan
sliding in my dm’s, man that b-tch got h-lla lotion
singing to yo’ b-tch you can call me frank ocean
swimming in that p-ssy, gold medal backstroking
ain’t no flocking shoutout kodak black
once i heard this beat you know i had to run it back

[chorus: hunter]
that money make it stack
and you know we never lack
while i hit it from the back
and you know we smoking pack
run it run it run it back
(yeah) run it run it run it back
that money make it stack
and you know we never lack
while i hit it from the back
and you know we smoking pack
run it run it run it back
(yeah) run it run it run it back

[verse 2: hunter]
pull up in the jag like, who is that?
yo’ b-tch wrapped around my waist like a f-nny pack
clapped her then kicked her to my bro like a hacky sack
i ain’t got no type long as she got a fat -ss
all these fake -ss rappers put me straight to sleep
when i hear the beat i gotta body it like meek
walk up in the club (like, what?) always got my cuban link
codeine, promethazine, we pour it up until it’s pink
me and jd pull up iced out like ice rink
diamonds dripping like i took them b-tches out the sink
sp-ce jams on my feet
floating higher than a kite
your girls p-ssy tight
then we took her for the night
sipping on that dirty sprite
shout out ye’ with ultralight
if you pull up on my team you might get bodied brandon knight
up in the clouds we taking flight
shoot a n-gg- call me spike
pull up with the draco tell your homie nighty night

- real day dreamers lyrics

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