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rylo rodriguez – dreaming lyrics

[intro]
(what’s happenin’, chi chi?)

[refrain]
‘member being broke, talking four dollars
‘member standing in the cell for four hours
i ain’t reminiscing, i’m just tryna get the feeling back
’cause yesterday we just took cold showers
i wonder if hearing got visiting hours
put my demons in h+ll, wish i could bring ’em cold water
some n+ggas in jail who was in the streets got rich off cutting dope
they went broke, started cutting hair, they turned to barbers

[verse 1]
n+gga ratted on his own man so he grewed up to play with him
he snitched, thought sh+t would go away, like a roommate, it stayed with him
what’s the bro code? talking buy hoes, feed your main b+tch, feelings, and it’s all fair
catch your neck, [?] expense was his pallbearers
k!ll a n+gga, streets call you back
go to jail, now they can’t call you back
where we from, a lot of you n+ggas 12, yeah, without the badge
they’ll give you a hundred shots in 12, that’s why i do that
we’ll die for red, white, and blue, i ain’t talking ’bout troops, talking gang flags
load up this thot ho from the hood, yeah, she got bad kids
said she ain’t selling p+ssy no more since she got her hair did
hoping that a rich n+gga come cuff her and buy a new benz
i’m tryna grab your hair, why you suck it and buy a new whip
ex b+tch left me, i done blowed up
saying, “picture me like this,” i should’ve posed for her
watch them young n+ggas go for sticking stores up
still leaving out they cell picking stores up
bustdown on my wrist, i got ’em watching
they gon’ lose count if they tryna count my pockets
he got caught with a lot of sh+t, why he ain’t make it passed the docket
been f+cking on a vegan, that ho got me thinking broccoli
she got me thinking lettuce, but i still be getting cake
pull up, i can’t meet you ’cause i got too much at stake
and she be wanting to leave me but she got so much to rake
i put n+ggas on my back even though it’s twenty times my weight
[chorus]
lately, i been ghetto dreaming
ghetto dreaming, ghetto dreaming, yeah
i been thanking million dollar sponsors that go commercial
go get me a mansion in the hood, can’t go commercial

[verse 2]
i love you like i love myself with me, can’t no one hurt you
ain’t pick up a pencil in some years, ain’t wrote them verses
thinking ’bout the future, tell my dawg he need investment money
but we see n+ggas we don’t in the club and go to burning hundreds
said the bottle girl don’t bring no bottles, just some fire exstinguishers
paid a n+gga, told a booster to hold my sides and hope that she remember (what’s happenin’, chi chi?)
if we pull up in the h+llcat, hope the law forgive us
i know n+ggas who got elbowed just like conor mcgregor
project baby, tired of working, he tryna pull his head up
made three n+ggas robbed his job while he was on the schedule (what’s happenin’, chi chi?)
all you n+ggas entitled to your own opinions
i can’t stress about what they think ’bout me, period
she can’t sit in my lil’ period, lil’ ho, these amiris
can’t be with them lil’ boys, i don’t even take ’em serious
almost made my mama cry when i didn’t graduate
but look ma, i get paid now to walk ‘cross the stage
my dawg on his third strike, i pray he walk ‘cross his base, yeah
designer tapered but i ain’t talking sp+ce
[refrain]
‘member being broke, talking four dollars
‘member standing in the cell for four hours
i ain’t reminiscing, i’m just tryna get the feeling back
’cause yesterday we just took cold showers
i wonder if hearing got visiting hours
put my demons in h+ll, wish i could bring ’em cold water
some n+ggas in jail who was in the streets got rich off cutting dope
they went broke, started cutting hair, they turned to barbers

[chorus]
lately, i been ghetto dreaming
ghetto dreaming, ghetto dreaming, yeah
i been thanking million dollar sponsors that go commercial
go get me a mansion in the hood, can’t go commercial (what’s happenin’, chi chi?)

- rylo rodriguez lyrics

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