[Hook]
Yo it feels like I'm dreaming
Four in the morning and my phone's still beating
My trap spot heaving
Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling
Yo it feels like I'm dreaming
Four in the morning and my phone's still beating
My trap spot heaving
Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling
[Verse 1]
Still bagging up until my wrist aches
My phone's on silent and the letter fucking still shakes
I walk into my trap and watch that brick break
I bring cats to the yard with this whipped flake
Ten bags I blew like a hairdryer
I just stepped on a pack and it's still fire
I'm in Bradford chilling with a brick buyer
Or I'm in Luton bout to cop a big fryer
It's like everyday I've gotta flip work
Shit serves
Nina on the line, I make that shit twerk
Kilos disappear, I've got a brick curse
If feds interfere that's a big bird
In the city with the plug shaking hands
Put my phone on the strip and make it dance
Nitty hit a rock, he's in a trance
Got my spot kicking like Jackie Chan
[Hook]
Yo it feels like I'm dreaming
Four in the morning and my phone's still beating
My trap spot heaving
Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling
Yo it feels like I'm dreaming
Four in the morning and my phone's still beating
My trap spot heaving
Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling
[Verse 2]
Standing up in court, I thought I ran out of luck
Met the plug twice cause I ran out of grub
Shot my old spinner cause it kept getting stuck
They call me 'Buj Boy', what I made out of mud
Dropped off a parcel and my worker's really come back
Cats use a phone box, they don't really know my number
Feds on my case, I don't sleep where my funds at
Around so much B you can smell it on my jumper
Yo I'm hearing rappers getting signed for a brick
If you wanted that bro I could have put you on a shift
Two trap spots, I swear I'm taking the piss
Put my grub on your line and it'll definitely ring
Find a nice drip then I hog it
Phone up the plug then I cop it
Put it on the table then I chop it
Drop it, rock it, flog it
They know I'm bout to blow they can't stop me
[Hook]
Yo it feels like I'm dreaming
Four in the morning and my phone's still beating
My trap spot heaving
Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling
Yo it feels like I'm dreaming
Four in the morning and my phone's still beating
My trap spot heaving
Used to have nothing now the stack touch the ceiling
Dreaming was written by Caps (UK).
Dreaming was produced by Mayan (producer).