Dream

[Chorus]
You can catch me in the hood like a motor
Whipin in the kitchen you would thought a nigga hella older
Ballin like a nigga played a quarter
Use to dream about the money now in day a nigga taken over
Chain cost me a mufuckin jeep
Had to hussle in the street just to have another plate to eat
Countin all this money by my lonely
Countin all these fuckin new hunnids prey to god he never take em from me
[Verse]
Cruisin in my city on 6s
All my niggas shooters they might hit you for your bricks
Bitches wouldn fuck wit me but now dat I'm the shit just might pull up in a audi leanin like I'm on a sip
Fuckin wit a bitch from texas she sexy
Blowin on that cali I'm flexin no stressin
You can try to rob me just test me I'm reckless
Strip you out your money ya necklass finessin
Bitch I got my city on the map
Its bout that time I put my city on my back
My niggas dirty they get greedy for the strap
Niggas talkin then we squeezin for the racks....then blow a pack
This is our life yeah our life
Sippin dirty I need more sprite yeah more sprite
And we do this shit like all night yeah all night
See da diamonds this is all light Im aright so get up out my face
If you ain't talkin bout no cake
Bitch get up out the way
And ima be rich anyday lil nigga you can
[Chorus]
You can catch me in the hood like a motor
Whipin in the kitchen you would thought a nigga hella older
Ballin like a nigga played a quarter
Use to dream about the money now in day a nigga taken over
Chain cost me a mufuckin jeep
Had to hussle in the street just to have another plate to eat
Countin all this money by my lonely
Countin all these fuckin new hunnids prey to god he never take em from me