Blackman Dreams

Lyrics
[Chorus x2] Lil D spit game to you Explain to you, what a young playa do Here to talk about these Blackman Dreams And how I'm tryna to live 'em out throughout my seed [Verse] And my seeds' seeds You got none like hydro The game is dog eat dog, like a cannibal Hannibal Lecter, perfect the style From the ville, where we shoot to kill, yeah But I reflect the game, of a pimp Bass D with the beat, make me walk my limp Brush my goal on the bottom row One tooth crooked and I still won't mo' I want it all for show, wood grain dough 50 inch detentes put my spare on the roof Drinkin' Wray & Nephew, that's over proof You requestin' slow songs, at the DJ booth [Chorus x2]
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Credits
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- Count Bass D