Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dreaming, artist - 2KBABY.
Date of issue: 17.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dreaming |
Danny, that’s a big order |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
Mmh, yeah, yeah, mmh |
They gon' try to dub you when they catch you dreamin' (Yeah) |
If I tell you that I love you, then I really mean it (No) |
Fell in love with drugs, every night was fiendin' (Yeah) |
Yeah, this shit straight out the mud, but you won’t catch us leanin' (No) |
She can’t get my semen, but she might get some Neimans |
Told me that she leaving 'cause she think I’m creepin' |
Pull up in that Demon, hop out and I’m reekin' |
Bills on me, they peekin', tell 'em I don’t need shit |
What the fuck you know if you don’t know about the struggle? |
Most this shit I never wrote, this shit be comin' off the muzzle |
Niggas, they be pussy, they don’t ever wanna tussle |
Call up gang, they bring the fully, either way, we got the muscle |
This glizzy bust your bubble, they know I run my city |
They ain’t with me, then it’s fuck 'em |
In the Stingray, getting shitty |
No not sixty, make it double |
I put fifty in the Smitty and get litty, you in trouble |
I better not hear no chuckles |
They gon' try to dub you when they catch you dreamin' (Yeah) |
If I tell you that I love you, then I really mean it (No) |
Fell in love with drugs, every night was fiendin' (Yeah) |
Yeah, this shit straight out the mud, but you won’t catch us leanin' (No) |
She can’t get my semen, but she might get some Neimans |
Told me that she leaving 'cause she think I’m creepin' |
Pull up in that Demon, hop out and I’m reekin' |
Bills on me, they peekin', tell 'em I don’t need shit |
Tell 'em hold up, hold up |
'Member when they ain’t know us |
Now we load up to show up, yeah |
Nigga had to get his poles up |
Now I’m glowed, up froze up, yeah |
Out the South, throw my fours up |
Nigga, so what? |
Show up, yeah |
Thankin' God that I rose up |
Just a year ago, I had no bucks, I gave no fucks, yeah |
'Member callin' up the tow truck, now that Rolls truck, yeah |
Choppa cut a nigga like a cold cut, pick your bro up, yeah |
Lotta other bitches say they know us, man, they so nuts, yeah |
They gon' try to dub you when they catch you dreamin' (Yeah) |
If I tell you that I love you, then I really mean it (No) |
Fell in love with drugs, every night was fiendin' (Yeah) |
Yeah, this shit straight out the mud, but you won’t catch us leanin' (No) |
She can’t get my semen, but she might get some Neimans |
Told me that she leaving 'cause she think I’m creepin' |
Pull up in that Demon, hop out and I’m reekin' |
Bills on me, they peekin', tell 'em I don’t need shit |