Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lavish Dreams, artist - Wavy Dem. Album song Wet Soakin' Opera, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Abbi
Song language: English
Lavish Dreams |
I wanna turn this shit into a lavish dreams |
I can only put it on my team |
Rocking like a Rocky, stylish jeans |
Look how far we made it so it ain’t no time to breathe |
I start my day from wrapping indica with leaves |
Making some things easier to see |
Once my mind was blurry, now its clean |
Knocking down that ash right on a trail if kerosine |
Verse (Spaalm) |
If i made the wave, uh |
Dem gonna hop on it, ay |
Sinking this city |
Highest of building we reaching the top of it |
You gon need ur binoculars |
Going monopoly |
It ain’t bout being popular to get the top of her |
If u do do it sloppily |
I’m as same as i used to be |
Put it on all that i got |
Tell us a thing u hear |
Got anything else but a dirt and a mud |
Nowadays gotta be more patient |
Two steps ahead |
Of what u callin basic |
Simple as that |
Someday ull gotta face it |
My aim is to fast |
I ain’t gon stop on chasing |
Still rocking same bottoms |
Yeah, still with no laces |
White Ts my favorites |
This shit ain’t be changing, yeah |
Still wasted |
And no i do no capin |
Yeh im getting paper but it ain’t from rappin |
Trynna catch my tail, i did overlapping |
First i need the motive, then i need a second |
Chorus (Wavy Dem & Spaalm) |
I wanna turn this shit into a lavish dreams |
I can only put it on my team |
Rocking like a Rocky, stylish jeans |
Look how far we made it so it ain’t no time to breathe |
I start my day from wrapping indica with leaves |
Making some things easier to see |
Once my mind was blurry, now its clean |
Knocking down that ash right on a trail if kerosine |
Verse (Wavy Dem) |
I was born in the 90s, so whatever I’d go I stay with my sidekicks |
I’m always on Nike’s, I could drip on my walk and I do it so nicely |
Her eyes terrorize me, I’m freezing your hoe, she little mo' spicy |
I’m on that sci-fi shit, so why don’t you hop on, I bet you gone like it |
Wake me up, couse I’m out of my element |
I get livid like a Taliban |
Fuck it I love to get freaky |
Open your mind if you’re not digging deeply |
Writing this shit like I’m Lemony Snicket |
Shoot all this morons like I’m Ellen Ripley |
It is what it is, It just got me sleeping |
I don’t have any manners, don’t have any barriers |
Come ride on my dick, it might sound gross but it don’t even matter |
Be fresh as a devil I smell like cologne, but I know you fed up |
Wait, hold up lil baby I’m wiping your nose, till it’s clean, you don’t need a |
sweater |
I’m on a way like «pew», hunny, I need more |
It’s just a game for you, so just play your role |
Pop that pussy on a stove, she’s like, Damn daddy, I’m like eeny, meeny, miny, |
moe |
Chorus (Wavy Dem & Spaalm) |
I wanna turn this shit into a lavish dreams |
I can only put it on my team |
Rocking like a Rocky, stylish jeans |
Look how far we made it so it ain’t no time to breathe |
I start my day from wrapping indica with leaves |
Making some things easier to see |
Once my mind was blurry, now its clean |
Knocking down that ash right on a trail if kerosine |