Dreams!

[Hook]
Lemon Squeeze
I can't fuck with niggas they be make believe
This some shit i always dreamed about since I could fucking dream
He play I put a hole inside that boy, don't work for Krispy Kreme
I dare any nigga to stop me from living my dream
You would of thought them bullets was mixed with codeine the way it made 'em lean
Now i'm getting bucks came up from serving dope to the fiends
Now I live this shit, I cut off some friends for this

[Bridge]
I cut off some friends for this, there was really no other option
Niggas got up on some opp shit, so my circle yeah I cropped it
Acting like I owe 'em something, nigga please you need to stop it
And all that pressure on yo' chest when we fall out now it's the topic

[ Verse 1]
I put all my in to this, niggas really know I clap shit
So I will not make a diss, you speakin' on Jae3 just know yo' ass get added to that list
Shut the fuck up need to stay up in your lane 'fore you get picked
And tell them opp hoes suck my dick, you wanna die about that nigga be my guest i'll split your wig
I came up from nothing swear to god boy I did not have shit
And when I make it please don't fake it and don't be spamming my shit (On God, on gang)

[Hook]
Lemon Squeeze
I can't fuck with niggas they be make believe
This some shit i always dreamed about since I could fucking dream
He play I put a hole inside that boy, don't work for Krispy Kreme
I dare any nigga to stop me from living my dream
You would of thought them bullets was mixed with codeine the way it made 'em lean
Now i'm getting bucks came up from serving dope to the fiends
Now I live this shit, I cut off some friends for this

[Bridge]
I cut off some friends for this, there was really no other option
Niggas got up on some opp shit, so my circle yeah I cropped it
Acting like I owe 'em something, nigga please you need to stop it
And all that pressure on yo' chest when we fall out now it's the topic

[Verse 2]
That shit crazy how they stab you in the back
I was left for dead they never cared they was not coming back
Yeah my own blood crossed me, so you think I care if you fall back?
I'm just gone stack my racks, and flip a sack, and spit bars on the track
These niggas always lack so when they pop out we turn 'em to packs
I got my brothers with me so if we slide you know we got mac's
These not computers the machine guns, so if you play you get whacked
And all that shit he said was cap, that boy not known for statin' facts
I won't speak on you on wax, yo bitch gone blow me like a saxo
Had to ditch me feezy, they keep blowin up my trap phone
I suffered through the drought and now i'm jiggin' 'cuz the pack's home
If we tweak we bust his dome, we fuck around and send you home

[Hook]
Lemon Squeeze
I can't fuck with niggas they be make believe
This some shit i always dreamed about since I could fucking dream
He play I put a hole inside that boy, don't work for Krispy Kreme
I dare any nigga to stop me from living my dream
You would of thought them bullets was mixed with codeine the way it made 'em lean
Now i'm getting bucks came up from serving dope to the fiends
Now I live this shit, I cut off some friends for this