Dream

[Intro]
(Tony Coles)
Ayy, turn the lights out
Turn it up
Turn the music up on my headphones
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I was down on my dick, only needed one wish
Ayy, told myself, "Don't go back in that fit, 'cause be real, that's the shit that keep us from these riches"
They do shit for the 'Gram but act broke for these bitches
Ayy, I'm a man, I take care of my children
I do all this rap just to change how we livin'
They don't know all the real that I come from them trenches
Them ditches, I swear, and 'em bitches is wicked
A bitch nigga reach for my chain and we blitzing
Ayy, yeah, I'm rich but still step in them Balenci's
Remember them days used to dream 'bout Givenchy
Was hitting them licks 'cause my pockets was empty
Ayy, me and Tee sharing one piece of chicken
Was so fucking broke couldn't even buy me a biscuit
Couldn't clear out my throat 'cause the drink was 2.50
Now I'm up every month, swear I'm touching like sixty

[Verse]
Ayy, bitch, I'm active, so please do not diss me 'cause I'm quick to have niggas gone, talking missing
I turnt up in a year, now I'm runnin' my city
Be real, ain't too many, that's just fucking with me
Glasses cover my eyes but I still see the pity
They mad 'cause I'm up and they quit fucking with me
Left they ass in dust, you can tell 'cause they dingy
And they broke, how the fuck you sell weed but you skimping?
Since I touched the bag, every day, I've been drinking
Every function we in, they respecting is Cripping
If they don't, we on go in the club, we gon' flip 'em
I remember them days, it was dubs in the kitchen
I been moving too fast, so it's lines that I'm skipping
Fifteen deep at my shows, see a opp' and then we hit him
Partner turned to a ho, tried to make me the villain
Not trippin', I'm standing on ten and I'm with it, ayy

[Bridge]
Since I touched the bag, every day, I've been drinking
Every function we in, they respecting is Cripping
If they don't, we on go in the club, we gon' flip 'em
I remember them days, it was dubs in the kitchen
I been moving too fast, so it's lines that I'm skipping
Fifteen deep at my shows, see a opp' and then we hit him
Partner turned to a ho, tried to make me the villain
Not trippin', I'm standing on ten and I'm with it, ayy

[Chorus]
I was down on my dick, only needed one wish
Ayy, told myself, "Don't go back in that fit, 'cause be real, that's the shit that keep us from these riches"
They do shit for the 'Gram but act broke for these bitches
Ayy, I'm a man, I take care of my children
I do all this rap just to change how we livin'
They don't know all the real that I come from them trenches
Them ditches, I swear, and 'em bitches is wicked
A bitch nigga reach for my chain and we blitzing
Ayy, yeah, I'm rich but still step in them Balenci's
Remember them days used to dream 'bout Givenchy
Was hitting them licks 'cause my pockets was empty
Ayy, me and Tee sharing one piece of chicken
Was so fucking broke couldn't even buy me a biscuit
Couldn't clear out my throat 'cause the drink was 2.50
Now I'm up every month, swear I'm touching like sixty