Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Project Dreams, artist - Marshmello.
Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Project Dreams |
Nigga, I was down bad, now I’m on a jet for real |
Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill |
Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill |
I want a couple million without a record deal |
Got 25 thousand on me, when I’ve been ridin' in a Phantom |
Got all designer on me, bitch, I’m so fly it don’t matter |
I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta |
Been sippin' good shit all day, I’m damn near high as my Phantom |
I got three bitches with me, they want the baguettes on their neck |
Bitch, I was made inside the projects, I got Crip on my set |
Nigga, I was really on the floor, then I woke up in a jet |
Ain’t never had to dodge no nigga, I just might cop Demon |
I’m shoppin' at Neiman’s, ballin' every season |
Feelin' like I’m dreamin', shinin' every weekend |
All they know is that I was broke, then I got a brand new coupe |
Louis V’s on my shoes, fuckin' all my bitches by the twos |
First time in V12, she was hangin' out the roof |
My VVs ice cream, I ain’t even have to scoop |
Got the whole universe in my ceilin', I’ma set the mood |
I seen his main bitch lookin' at my neck, ooh |
Nigga, I was down bad, now I’m on a jet for real |
Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill |
Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill |
I want a couple million without a record deal |
Got 25 thousand on me, when I’ve been ridin' in a Phantom |
Got all designer on me, bitch, I’m so fly it don’t matter |
I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta |
Been sippin' good shit all day, I’m damn near high as my Phantom |
She just popped an X pill, wanna see how the 'Vette feel |
Fiji on my Rollie make her wanna have some sex for real |
Tennis chain, my neck on chill, I ain’t have to go get no deal |
Last month I spent a hundred thousand on the closet |
I bought the penthouse just to handle ménages |
Got the new crib, my nigga fresh out, he kept it solid |
20 bands on me, can’t even fit inside the wallet |
Bitch, I’m ballin', 13 on me like I was Harden, yeah |
Niggas know Ricchy, I’m lit, might take my ride through the 6 |
I’ve been mixin' my designers, nigga, I’m fly as a bitch |
I just talk about my lifestyle, I don’t write this shit |
Ever since that jail cell opened up, I let these diamonds hit (yeah, yeah) |
Nigga, I was down bad, now I’m on a jet for real |
Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill |
Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill |
I want a couple million without a record deal |
Got 25 thousand on me, when I’ve been ridin' in a Phantom |
Got all designer on me, bitch, I’m so fly it don’t matter |
I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta |
Been sippin' good shit all day, I’m damn near high as my Phantom (yeah, yeah) |