Dreamt about it

Lyrics

[Hook: 0xy Beat$] Used to dream about it, now i got my weed comin' in flavours My homie hit me up like I'm the plug, I'm pullin favors No hesitation 'bout the fact, that we dont fuck with strangers Don't try to flex your muscles too hard, 'cuz you ain't no danger [Verse 1] Ballin' so damn hard, got my crib filled up with smokers I got some pretty hoes around and they be wearing chokers But you can still be hating, lil boy, you be on the low Cuz, you just a fucking clown bitch, not no fucking Joker Ridin' thru' the city with the 7th district flow If you tryna leave your mark, I'm gonna have to knock you, hoe Don't you think that I'm no playa, 'cuz your bae really be on me Tell my brother, get some cookies, he said: "Aight, 0xy, I'm on it" [Hook] Used to dream about it, now i got my weed comin' in flavours My homie hit me up like I'm the plug, I'm pullin favors No hesitation 'bout the fact, that we dont fuck with strangers Don't try to flex your muscles too hard, 'cuz you ain't no danger Verse Them 40z and them shorties in my crib, I got it sorted We got bottles, we got loud, and the coke just getting snorted After all them bitches served, we count ounces and pounds We're not fucking with you, pricks, all of y'all just be clowns I done ran it up, self-made, bitch, my style's extravagant Lot of brothers and sisters some of them ain't even graduated I got a blondie, for the night she really adequate My loud is holy, bitch, you know, and there is no debate [Hook] Used to dream about it, now i got my weed comin' in flavours My homie hit me up like I'm the plug, I'm pullin favors No hesitation 'bout the fact, that we dont fuck with strangers Don't try to flex your muscles too hard, 'cuz you ain't no danger Verse Dreamed about it, I'm livin' it, I don't play around Got so many fuckin' hits, that I'm gon' blow up, beat it down I'll get my money to the bank, just give me some time to be crowned Thank god, I still got my brothers alla-all around, yeah Dreamed about it, I'm livin' it, I don't play around Got so many fuckin' hits, that I'm gon' blow up, beat it down I'll get my money to the bank, just give me some time to be crowned Thank god, I still got my brothers alla-all around, y"(Yeah) [Hook] Used to dream about it, now i got my weed comin' in flavours My homie hit me up like I'm the plug, I'm pullin favors No hesitation 'bout the fact, that we dont fuck with strangers Don't try to flex your muscles too hard, 'cuz you ain't no danger [Outro] No lack, no stress, got it all right In the cut, on the rave, their lip they all bite Poppin' whatever they find, they do not stress about that But I'm not a fucking zombie, that's why I don't fuck with them