Lyrics

[Chorus: Burna Bandz] I ain't buying what they're selling, niggas selling dreams But it's c'est la vie, chase a bag by any means Get it on your own, niggas be selling dreams Can't take a nigga word, I ain't expecting anything Still going crazy until they free my team I swear the love is fake, the hate is real Free all my hittas until they back up in the field I swear the hurt is real, we gotta see a mill' I swear the hurt is real, we gotta see a mill' And we still trappin' nigga just incase won't see a deal I swear the hurt is real, we gotta see a mill' Nigga fuck your feelings, I'm tryna stack million [Verse 1: Burna Bandz] Still out here getting it just incase won't see a deal Deal or no deal, all my niggas gotta see a mill' Couple Wassas with me, and they all 'bout to drill We done been through a lot Project raids, they know my team got the city hot Free all the dawgs, I miss the guys Free bro' pookie you don't wanna see bro' on your side The hurt is real, I can't even lie But this deadmi-deadmihana help me get by Sippin' Henny might just pour it all for the guys Boy you better watch it, he ain't one of mines 'Cause I know Tallup blow his top if he get out of line That pressure we applyin' [Chorus: Burna Bandz] I ain't buying what they're selling, niggas selling dreams But it's c'est la vie, chase a bag by any means Get it on your own, niggas be selling dreams Can't take a nigga word, I ain't expecting anything Still going crazy until they free my team I swear the love is fake, the hate is real Free all my hittas until they back up in the field I swear the hurt is real, we gotta see a mill' I swear the hurt is real, we gotta see a mill' And we still trappin' nigga just incase won't see a deal I swear the hurt is real, we gotta see a mill' Nigga fuck your feelings, I'm tryna stack million [Verse 2: FB] The love is fake, the hate is real Death before dishonour my nigga before I take a deal Percies always calling my nigga so go and take a pill Hunnid with my dawgs, my nigga we gotta make a mill' They was selling dreams, I was selling coke They always say I'm fat but never say I'm fucking broke I got it for the low, and put a tag on it Made Burna ten bands and I ain't even brag on it I got the sauce let me put a little dab on it I got the sauce let me put a little dab on it I'm in the courts but that don't mean I'ma slam on him Glizzy out little nigga I'm spazz on him [Chorus: Burna Bandz] I ain't buying what they're selling, niggas selling dreams But it's c'est la vie, chase a bag by any means Get it on your own, niggas be selling dreams Can't take a nigga word, I ain't expecting anything Still going crazy until they free my team I swear the love is fake, the hate is real Free all my hittas until they back up in the field I swear the hurt is real, we gotta see a mill' I swear the hurt is real, we gotta see a mill' And we still trappin' nigga just incase won't see a deal I swear the hurt is real, we gotta see a mill' Nigga fuck your feelings, I'm tryna stack million