Letra de Dreamy
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I had a dream on the low
On golds, triples golds
White walls, seen it with my eyes closed
On golds, triples golds
White walls, seen it with my eyes closed
Count sheep, like 25 deep
And I don't never go to sleep
Swing a Louisville slug at it, knock it off the hook
Fuck it, knock it off the hook, man I read that in a book
Talkin' Peter Pan, Tinkerbell, pumps to Captain Hook
With mashed potato in here like I'm out der 'bout to cook
Mix the Christmas with the shit what's in the dreidel babysitter
Like the hand that rocks the cradle man we eatin' at that table
Back when we was shorties playin' round with the Play Doh
That was den nigga, now I don't play though
Wasn't bout the game, then whatchu really saying though?
Complainin' 'bout the rules like "nigga, whatchu playin' for?"
Callin' all phones now I'm building all homes
Getting on, riding chrome, ridin' round super slow
I had a dream on the low
On golds, triples golds
White walls, seen it with my eyes closed
Count sheep, like 25 deep
And I don't never go to sleep
The bass was loud as fuck shaking glass on the table
(Strip club) shaking ass on the table
Even in a dream they'll scheme for the paper
On the block wit a chain on, sharp blades is what I skate on
Michael weigh the pot, this is where it stops
The fur full length with the diamonds in the pockets
I don't even know what they talkin' bout Your Honor
How dare they arrest him
Judge was like, "good question"
I had a dream on the low
On golds, triples golds
White walls, seen it with my eyes closed
Count sheep, like 25 deep
And I don't never go to sleep
And I don't never go to sleep
Swing a Louisville slug at it, knock it off the hook
Fuck it, knock it off the hook, man I read that in a book
Talkin' Peter Pan, Tinkerbell, pumps to Captain Hook
With mashed potato in here like I'm out der 'bout to cook
Mix the Christmas with the shit what's in the dreidel babysitter
Like the hand that rocks the cradle man we eatin' at that table
Back when we was shorties playin' round with the Play Doh
That was den nigga, now I don't play though
Wasn't bout the game, then whatchu really saying though?
Complainin' 'bout the rules like "nigga, whatchu playin' for?"
Callin' all phones now I'm building all homes
Getting on, riding chrome, ridin' round super slow
I had a dream on the low
On golds, triples golds
White walls, seen it with my eyes closed
Count sheep, like 25 deep
And I don't never go to sleep
The bass was loud as fuck shaking glass on the table
(Strip club) shaking ass on the table
Even in a dream they'll scheme for the paper
On the block wit a chain on, sharp blades is what I skate on
Michael weigh the pot, this is where it stops
The fur full length with the diamonds in the pockets
I don't even know what they talkin' bout Your Honor
How dare they arrest him
Judge was like, "good question"
I had a dream on the low
On golds, triples golds
White walls, seen it with my eyes closed
Count sheep, like 25 deep
And I don't never go to sleep
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