Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dream, artist - Hotboii.
Date of issue: 09.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dream |
Just like Luther King bitch I had a dream |
I guess it came true not to fuck up my jeans |
Did what I had to do I’m fulfilling my needs |
Locked up only place I was goin' was sleep |
Hot how you feel in that cell that composition notebook and that pen |
Nigga locked down you ain’t got no friends |
Nigga locked down you ain’t got no bitch |
They tried to indict me don’t want me with bands |
I cut my EM come and catch me you can |
I told my momma I ain’t going to jail no more and I did that shit again |
I feel them people don’t want me to win |
I know where I been I could never forget to remind me |
I take a look at my jit spread my wings |
They don’t want me to win |
Hotboii cinematic everything he shot gon' get premiered |
All I want for niggas know not to play with me I don’t wanna be feared |
How you want smoke but you ain’t got no funds |
All you do is post guns that shit weird |
Runnin' with the K lil nigga I could coach ya, do it for the culture cause I’m |
that real |
I had a dream like Luther |
Dreamed that I had ten hoes in my bed |
Dreamed I had caught a R.I.C.O |
Dreamed I got away from the feds |
Martin luther king dream |
You can’t say the V without Vari |
It feel like a dream without snoring |
Glock 23 don’t mean Jordan |
See how I was ventin' it was just my pen and composition |
I didn’t want to trust these women following my intuition |
Bottled up my inner feelings until I explode |
We got water bed for wet dreams I don’t want to be woke |
Just like Luther King bitch I had a dream |
I guess it came true not to fuck up my jeans |
Did what I had to do I’m fulfilling my needs |
Locked up only place I was goin' was sleep |
Hot how you feel in that cell that composition notebook and that pen |
Nigga locked down you ain’t got no friends |
Nigga locked down you ain’t got no bitch |
They tried to indict me don’t want me with bands |
I cut my EM come and catch me you can |
I told my momma I ain’t going to jail no more and I did that shit again |
I feel them people don’t want me to win |
I know where I been I could never forget to remind me |
I take a look at my jit spread my wings |
They don’t want me to win |
I’ll be sipping I don’t get drunk no more |
I won’t even be one and give a fuck no more |
I’ll be drinking out of the bottle let my car was broke |
Got a crash on Promethan I can’t love no whore |
Can’t love no more |
I don’t got love for more |
Heart so cold |
I don’t got love for folk |
You are that nothing more |