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dream team - lil wintr lyrics

[verse 1: h-lla sketchy]
popped a bean, popped a bar like a tic tac
swerving foreigns in j-pan off this loud pack
bands on me, shining all inside a louis bag
vvs necklace, never catch me without my strap
popped a bean, popped a bar like a tic tac
swerving foreigns in j-pan off this loud pack
bands on me, shining all inside a louis bag
vvs necklace, never catch me ‘thout my strap
yeah, off a bar, off a bean now
people hit me up that never talked to me now
they see the glow coming from me, gucci jeans now
acting like they never see me look so clean, wow
yeah, wow, oh, yeah
getting to the guap, never messing with no thot
people hit my phone like i forgot they were an opp
counting up my bands and you’ll never see me stop

[verse 2: lil foreskin]
i got all these bands, all up in my face
yeah, i just f-cked your b-tch, she gon’ give me face
yeah, b-tch, leave me alone, b-tch, get off my case
yeah, bands on top of bands, b-tch, don’t make me spray
louis on my bag, yeah, truey on my pants, yeah
pull up smoking gas, yeah, finessing the bands, yeah
louis on my bag, yeah, truey on my pants, yeah
pull up smoking gas, yeah, finessing the bands, yeah

[verse 3: july]
b-tch, what the f-ck you want from me, my d-ck? yeah
i might run a plug, yeah, i might run a check, yeah
b-tches on my f-cking d-ck, wanna f-ck me for my clout
all these b-tches on my d-ck, they wanna f-ck me for my fame
yeah, b-tches on my d-ck want me for the fame, yeah
all these b-tches on my d-ck when i flex this sh-t, yeah
and this shawty on my d-ck, she will not leave me alone, yeah
all these b-tches on my phone will not leave me alone, yeah
aye, please get up off my phone, yeah
aye, please, just leave me alone, yeah
aye, b-tch won’t get off my phone, yeah
aye, b-tch won’t get off my phone, yeah

[verse 4: glisten]
yeah, you know it’s glisten, baby (glisten, baby)
when i pull up in a new mercedes (‘cedes)
yeah, i drive these b-tches crazy (drive these b-tches crazy)
all these b-tches wanna have my babies
yeah, i ain’t trusting no thot, no, i won’t (no thot)
never f-cking with these li’l thots, no, i don’t
b-tch, i don’t know where the rest have been, rest have been
if they trying me, i’ll get the pole
aye, i spent a lot for the fit (lot for the fit, yuh)
aye, n-ggas said you never switched up, no
aye, counting money, so mixed up, aye
xanny bar in the mixture
i’ma go and get it, yeah, i’ma rep the team, yeah
b-tch, you know i’m with it, yeah, all my n-ggas with it, yeah
they might go and get to you, n-gga, you can’t run (run)
do this sh-t for fun, what?

[verse 5: lil wintr]
b-tch, i’m lil wintr, yeah, i’m swerving in the whip
all my jewels around my neck cost a band and a brick, yeah
all these hoes mad, ’cause i ain’t giving no d-ck
half my money in the safe, flexing bands the rest of it, yeah
smoking loud, smoking packs in the foreign
swerving downtown with my girl, yeah
flexing all my dough, yeah
b-tches mad and all them know that i be guapped with the racks
got my shooters with the macs
i’ll be famous, and that’s facts
hey, what’s up, h-llo
i’ll be copping all that dro
how much guap i’m making
b-tch, that’s all y’all really want to know, yeah
getting straight a’s, not in school, but in the rap game
b-tches f-ck up off my d-ck
i ain’t gon’ tend to you before the fame
b-tch, i’m lil wintr, yeah, i’m swerving in the whip
all my jewels around my neck cost a band and a brick, yeah
all these hoes mad, ’cause i ain’t giving no d-ck
half my money in the safe, flexing bands the rest of it, yeah

[verse 6: lil paycheck]
she in love with me, she love double g
i can’t trust no opp, no, i can’t trust no opp
don’t talk to no cop, no, don’t talk to no cop
n-ggas say they real, but them n-ggas, they gon’ pop
same n-ggas cruel, they gon’ f-ck up all your thots
f-ck up all your thots, i can’t try no thot
i just want my bands, i just want my guap

[verse 7: kevin kazi]
b-tch, i count my bands, b-tch i run it up
all my exes mad, to be honest, i don’t give a f-ck
n-ggas on some snake sh-t, money, i’ma chase it
pockets on swole, baby, we’re totally complacent
motorola shawty, samsung jugging from the lines
backwood blunts, i can’t open up my eyes
paypal guala, all my bands wifi
.22 glock, put three bullets in your spine

[verse 8: marcelo]
all these b-tches talking, they ain’t with that walking
i been on this by myself, no one here to help
riding with my shawty in my whip, don’t f-ck with no one
don’t talk to me no more ’cause you a lame, i’m moving on
on, yeah, i’m moving on
all these b-tches want me, you can’t f-cking stop me
i’ma keep it lowkey, get out my way, i’m going
hop off my boat i’m rowing, all my diamonds on me showing
stunting all over you
call my uber to the group
spent a payment on the coupe
flexing up for my crew
they not speaking ’bout the truth
f-ck with me, you gon’ lose
they just sleeping, yeah they snooze
ride for me, you win or lose
well, i’ll let you choose (choose, choose, choose)
well, i’ll let you choose (let you choose)
oh, i’ll let you choose
well, i’ll let you choose

- lil wintr lyrics

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