yume

Lyrics

[Intro] (When I shine—) Yeah, yeah [Verse] I got like one thing, huh (Yeah) If I went out like you, I would kill myself (Kill myself, bitch) I been smokin' on gas too much, but shit like a Wawa, not Shell Brodie gon' walk that bitch right down Brodie told me to give 'em all hell Fuck that contact, turn off my cell She hit my line like she ringin' a bell How I be havin' more motion than you? Walk in the spot and I put on my Goose Don't do the talkin', just gimme the loot He ran to the feds, caught him lickin' the boot, woah I treat my friends just like family We count it up, turn that one to a two, huh I would rather kill myself, rather kill myself than fuck with you, huh Brodie gon' walk in that bitch, like, what? Stay out the mix, but I'm still in the cut Got too scared, but it's just indica Brodie still trap out peninsulas Drop that vid, yeah, it's art, cinema I'm a lil' civ', but my bro wet 'em up Helmut Lang jeans with the Y-3 tee Got a lot of damn clothes, but I ain't got enough Ain't have enough, boy, I never did Told me to stop, but I'll never quit Made it my year real quick, bro said I was really just scared to commit Rock out that show, got 'em in the pit Year ago was down bad, I hate to admit (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm likin' the shit that I'm makin', think I'ma submit it real quick I think that I lost it, huh, say that we the topic She down bad, I don't want her to pop it, huh Play with them bands like a Bop It, huh I don't wanna be friends, don't care if they flockin' He won't stop talkin', said, "Watch it" I don't wanna be mad, but this shit never stoppin' Uh, huh, yeah, crashed out mid-series, I feel like Tomoe Turned eighteen, but I still ain't votin' Off of that MadBudz shit, got me floatin' Mind don't work okay, I'm recodin' Step in the function, this bitch start rollin' Play with my money, bitch, I'm not goin' That ain't your drip, that's your mans that own it, huh, huh, yeah Shout-out Jae, uh Nine times outta ten you ain't on nothin' See me in person, you dip out the function, who runnin'? I let you have a career in peace Now I'ma just get to sonnin', hauh Talkin' 'bout 358 in this bitch, I don't care 'bout that boy or 'bout nothin' If they talkin' 'bout Foxx then I think they should jump off a cliff Put a lil' weird ass bitch in a spliff Bro smell like ass, don't let me get a whiff Hit up lil' xav, I'm excited for "with" [Outro] Phew, phew, go (Okay) Talkin' 'bout— huh, uh, uh