Dream

[Intro]
Yeah, skrrt (A guy by the name of PepperJack Zoe)
Duh-duh-duh, duh-duh-duh, skrrt
Ayy
I'm going east on Southwest 10th Street
Yeah, that's the best street
(PepperJack Zoe)

[Verse 1]
I really had a dream like Martin Luther
And you ain't never hit no target, how is you a shooter?
And your ho needed a ride, why you think I scooped her?
He caught a Lyft and still got switched, I had to flip the Uber
Navigate the currency, that's really what it's 'posed to be
I tend to cut 'em off when they try to get too close to mе
I'm rollin' on the plug like, "I hope don't nobody noticе me"
You really had tension, tell me why you never spoke to me
I heard it through the grapevine
Big-ass glizzy, it's gon' knock off his tape line
If he try to take mine
Grindin' in them straight lines, you know that's gon' take time
Keep 'em at a distance just in case they try to play slime
Runnin' from them demons, I be really tryna face mine
She gon' play with it, make it wet all on FaceTime
Only nine hollows left in the chamber, he gon' take nine
And I be really bootin', why you think I never blink mine?
Back against the wall, ten toes, I will never fall
Remember when my phone ain't used to ring, now they always call
I just took her to the mall, spend a bag, show her how we ball
Twenty-two carats in my mouth, I got a twenty wall
That ain't no money
Backend, that's that show money
Break it down to ones, I just throw money
Strippers, they get floor money
All in my section
Heard they sent threats, but I never feel threatened
And if I ever crash, then it's probably 'bout a check then
Came up off the muscle, what that mean? You gotta flex then
Cash out on a MAC, I just went and got a TEC then
I feel just like a pastor, I just really wanna bless them
I feel just like an astronaut
I see they like to pocket watch
He really like to talk a lot
I caught him in that parking lot
I ain't playin' games with 'em
I ain't tryna hang with 'em
Why you got bleach? Just in case I catch a stain with 'em

[Chorus]
And it's off the dome, I ain't even had to write this
This that come back, all them junkies, they gon' like this
Plus I switch the flow, it's gon' be hard for them to bite this
My dog, he a lefty, but he whippin' with his right wrist

[Verse 2]
That nigga talkin' 'bout he road runnin'
How the fuck you hit the road and you ain't sold nothin'?
And you could check my resume, I never told nothin'
Dope sold, money fold
I know this money on me look old
Them rats gettin' bold now
Gotta get exposed now
Interrogation, he gon' let 'em know now
All about that money, they know I don't like it slow now
Pack touch down, "Pat, you 'bout to make it snow now"
Yeah, bring them Glocks in, bring them clocks in
I just went and got a triple beam from the auction
Business really boomin', think I'm talkin' 'bout them stocks then
Your phone ain't doin' nothin', hit the scroll with them rocks then

[Chorus]
And it's off the dome, I ain't even had to write this
This that come back, all them junkies, they gon' like this
Plus I switch the flow, it's gon' be hard for them to bite this
My dog, he a lefty, but he whippin' with his right wrist

[Outro]
Duh-duh-duh
Yeah, ayy, they know we got that duh-duh-duh
Yeah, I wish a nigga would duh-duh
Ayy, ayy, we ain't playin' with 'em
Pull up and we sprayin' with 'em
I was layin' with 'em