trap dreams - yung dom lyrics
[intro: dj big mike the ruler]
aight mehn, this that coldhearted sh*t, big mike sh*t
we call this one trap dreams, hardbody
[verse 1: ogmhad]
you have no ideal my mind level to grind pebbles
and i’m a kind rebel grind hotter than nine devils
i imagine the shine bezel the ring blinging
automatic thing stinging have your man mean leaning
air out spring cleaning payment for the mansion
slave ship to the hamptons, whole camp of champions
need that new big body coupe or bent truck
mixed chemical have these centеrfolds pent up
magine what i imagine my worth causе i dream big
but first i scream live cold cash in a clean fridge
.drop a hundred k couple hands runaway
after that hundred k weigh like russell weigh
its def jam phat farm to fast credit
cash will get your past edit ultra magnetic
im thinking lunch in a penthouse suite
brunch with a pimped out fleet crunch if its shrimp i eat
i need to party with sheek(whup) molly and some leak
mommy with a body tatted holly on freak
pushing weight like gold”s gym for the gold and tim
a few golden lens why you think we going in
[chorus: ogmhad]
so why you think all these illegal bricks we bagging
evil chicks we bragging, needle fix we stashing
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
why you think all these illegal bricks we bagging
evil chicks we bragging, needle fix we stashing
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
why you think these illegal bricks we bagging
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
why you think these illegal bricks we bagging
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
[verse 2: yung dom]
in these streets or on this beat ima catch a body
i ain’t riding shotty but i got the shotty
coming up i was taught to trust n0body
and do it by yourself if you catch a homie
old head said keep your head up and stay strapped
soft to the hard he showed me how to make that
feds clean the block up no ajax
and i got a hunnit large where my safe at
keep the grass cut thats where the snakes at
and if you fly straight you’ll see alot of cake
started off with a bundle now he selling weight
got a hustlers ambition on a money mission
trunk full of dirty birds yeah we selling pidgeons
money over b*tches true to my religion
put the scope on the k make the aim different
steph curry with the shot boy we ain’t missing
[chorus: ogmhad]
so why you think all these illegal bricks we bagging
evil chicks we bragging, needle fix we stashing
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
why you think all these illegal bricks we bagging
evil chicks we bragging, needle fix we stashing
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
why you think these illegal bricks we bagging
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
why you think these illegal bricks we bagging
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
just so we can cop what we imagine
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