finest of things - dre breezo lyrics
[hook]
said i’m young b*tch i’m chasin’ the dream
in love with the riches
and finest of things (like)
ridin’ round town
and i’m feelin’ like freddy
i’m on 233rd by the deli
brody got booked for the pole
she lovin’ me off wit the x’s and o’s
said she want me put d*ck in her belly
imma take that hoe back to the telly
got a cam
and i mixed it with rappin’
hard to get rich
off the juggin’ and trappin’
i was thinkin’ bout
droppin’ 10 bands on a rollie
we ain’t answerin’ sh*t
from the police
member them days in the back of the stoley
wipe it off then i pass it to brody
b*tch you know i get luv in my city
wе them young n*ggas we chasin’ a billy
[hook]
said i’m young b*tch i’m chasin’ the drеam
in love with the riches
and finest of things (like)
ridin’ round town
and i’m feelin’ like freddy
i’m on 233rd by the deli
brody got booked for the pole
she lovin’ me off wit the x’s and o’s
said she want me put d*ck in her belly
imma take that hoe back to the telly
[verse 1]
said i’m gettin’ the flyest of clothes
in love with the way, that i’m doin these shows (like)
said i take what i want, when i get it i flip it
know a n*gga punchin’ who em digits
brody keep wildin’ spinnin’ like a fidgit
you know breezo he pushin’ em limits
tryna get my big brother a ring
he told me young n*gga keep doin’ ya thing (like)
when this sh*t get hard is you ridin’ for me
make a call and it’s war know he slidin’ for me
tell the truth b*tch i know that you lying to me
ain’t no ducking or running no hiding from me
b*tch we really onnat’
matty layin em down like a floormat
get to steppin’ on em like a doormat
chasing mills stacking bread way before rap
[verse 2]
ayyyy
f*ck around drop a band on the feets
im lovin’ how she make it clap to the beat (like)
b*tch i’m doin’ my dance, wit’ the glock in my hoodie
b*tch i’m walkin’ round comfy i’m goody
30 clip and it came with a beam
these n*ggas be cappin’
it’s not what it seems
moosey pull up and beat n*gga out his jordans
b*tch i’m makin hot like a foreman
40 gon’ knock a n*gga out his fitted
said i’m grinchin b*tch i’m really sinnin’
off the wocky get dizzy i’m trippin’
neva lackin you can’t catch me slippin’
b*tch i’m ballin’ like scotty no pippen
b*tch i’m grindin’ b*tch i’m really winnin’
said i’m young b*tch i’m chasin’ the dream
in love with the riches
and finest of things
[verse 3]
i was shook when my dreams started happenin’
b*tch
its like i couldn’t believe it
now that i’m up
she gon’ f*ck for the s*m*n like
i ain’t cuffin’ no b*tch thats treeshin’
she gimme top in a*
she gimme top in a h*llcat demon
lil b*tch on my body
she doin’ the d*ck (uh)
i’m gone off the wock off the tris
and b*tch when up it i shoot ion miss (like)
i told you this gon’ be a hit
if you talk on my n*ggas
i’m flipping that switch (like)
lil n*gga you know you a b*tch
she gon’ come to the telly, and neck me
d*ck in her belly, you know that she s*xy (like)
know that you s*xy (like)
lil b*tch, you know that you s*xy like
[hook]
said i’m young b*tch i’m chasin’ the dream
in love with the riches
and finest of things
like
ridin round town
and i’m feelin’ like freddy
i’m on 233rd by the deli
brody got book for the pole
she lovin’ me off wit the x’s and o’s
said she want me put d*ck in her belly
imma take that hoe back to the telly
got a cam
and i mixed it with rappin’
hard to get rich
off the juggin’ and trappin’
i was thinkin’ bout
droppin 10 bands on a rollie
we ain’t answerin’ sh*t
from the police
member them days in the back of the stoley
wipe it off then i pass it to brody
b*tch you know i get love in my city
we them young n*ggas we chasin a billy
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