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tgunnamane - dream about lyrics

this the sh+t i used to dream about
when i was dead broke sleeping at my people house
trapped in the box hit the trap then i made it out

i done been to prison so i′m trying to go the legal route
if he want some problems it ain’t nothing for us to speak about
it′s getting cold so i had to bring the heaters out
road running with some ps about to beat it down
little bad freak b+tch want me to eat her out
in the chow line this the sh+t i used to dream about
on lock down this the sh+t i used to think about
wasn’t tripping of a b+tch know she f+cking around
i ain’t trip no sweat i′ll lay em down
i′ll rock with the chop got a hundred rounds

this the sh+t i used to dream about
this the sh+t i used to think about
fast whip bad b+tch i ain’t dreaming now
gave a twenty to my momma we ain′t dreaming now
this the sh+t i used to dream about
this the sh+t i used to think about
fast whip bad b+tch i ain’t dreaming now
gave a twenty to my momma we ain′t dreaming now

i don’t give a f+ck if i want it i′m a cash out
should of slowed down but you know i took the fast route
d+mn
guess everything panned out
used to be the homie see my up why you mad now
couple situations i’ll never understand now
couple dog hoes we could never be friends now
trap for the money why you walking with your hands out
bust down ap make you stand out

this the sh+t i used to dream about
this the sh+t i used to think about
fast whip bad b+tch i ain’t dreaming now
gave a twenty to my momma we ain′t dreaming now
this the sh+t i used to dream about
this the sh+t i used to think about
fast whip bad b+tch i ain′t dreaming now
gave a twenty to my momma we ain’t dreaming now

had to tell bro no cards we ain′t scheming now
had to make it happen for the n+ggas that i be around
momma threw kids and my bro and sisters need a house
i done seen n+ggas on my momma i don’t see em now
daddy up in up prison let god go and plan it out
feel real good from the hood say i made it out
fresh out the pen lost granny i ain′t thinking now
reminiscing all the times i can see it now
bro caught another case d+mn he got to sit it down
when you bounce back on the gang we gone ball out
little street and pooda them my brother never fell out
i’ll risk it all for my n+ggas till i′m all out
take the whole hood to the store and buy the mall out
six times eight times never fall out
i’ll tell a b+tch get low and blow her walls out
and if she f+cking with a boss she can ball out

this the sh+t i used to dream about
this the sh+t i used to think about
uhhhh i ain’t dreaming now
gave a twenty to my momma we ain′t dreaming now
this the sh+t i used to dream about
this the sh+t i used to think about
fast whip bad b+tch i ain′t dreaming now
gave a twenty to my momma we ain’t dreaming now

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