Dreams

[ Chorus ]

I do these drugs to feel a way
I be on the moon
I can’t feel my face
I be alone in my dreams
Got a grip with extended magazine

I do these drugs to feel a way
I be on the moon
I can’t feel my face
I be alone in my dreams
Got a grip with extended magazine

[ Verse ]

That girl played me
She ain’t really want me (nah)
Used to text daily
Now she moving funny
Seen her last week
She was hanging with a bummy
Now I’m getting stacks
She tell me I move funny (ha)
I move funny
Cuz these niggas different
Half them switch
And the other half is fucking ignorant
If you not up on my team (nah)
I don’t gotta help
That bitch mad
Yea She hating
It’s bad for her Health

( Aye )

She said she wanna spend the night
When I’m done
Kick her
I Can’t miss my flight
I’m going overseas
International
Not stopping till
My song up on da radio
Y’all soon regret sleeping on me
I hope y’all come back like a leech
I don’t think you know
What this means To me
It’s my dream
So I do what I please

[ Chorus ]

I do these drugs to feel a way
I be on the moon
I can’t feel my face (nah)
I be alone in my dreams
Got a grip with extended magazine

I do these drugs to feel a way
I be on the moon
I can’t feel my face
I be alone in my dreams
Got a grip with extended magazine