Dreamy

Lyrics

[Intro] Hm [Verse] You been broke your whole life, when you gon' change this?' (Viper) When we say we the truth, they don't like it, but we just statin' facts (Jester made this) All I talk is money, what, you niggas can't relate to that? LA like Baghdad, shit gettin' crazy A lot of y'all could've this song but niggas too lazy Bitch think she got a say-so because she payin' me Diamonds tweakin', schizophrenic, and my wrist got ADD Flip like a grand slam like it's the major leagues You can't be interested in the Plug if you ain't paid the fee Pull up, I get broke, "Huh, what you say to me?" You can rap like me and talk like me, but you can't be me I nickname the drum Nick Cannon, don't play with me She like, "Let me get a picture, you know the Stincs my favorite team" I can probably be a hundred times richer next month if I start drinkin' lean He thought he was rich, he woke up broke, it was just a dream She said she hungry, so I gave her a whole lot of dick to eat Gave her some mouthwash and told her, "Rinse that shit out your teeth" She said, "I got some money, Ralfy, I just wanna hear you preach" Remember them days when I used to be in the field all week This rap shit too easy, I ain't gon' lie, I feel like I'm cheatin' He don't really want beef, his whole family vegans I'm good at makin' bitches play follow the leader Why you pour a four up in that soda, Ralfy? That ain't even a liter I be coolin' with the big dogs, these bums can't reach us Bitch cryin' to me talkin' 'bout, "Why you always mean to me?" 'Cause you always talkin' 'bout some money, you didn't mean to leave She said, "Sprinkle me, Ralfy, I want your seasoning" I can make ten bands just off of meet and greets A lot of these rap niggas be lookin' like fiends to me We know the truth, bitch, I need you to get on your knees for me Told the bitch to run the blues immediately Rest in peace the beat in ten minutes strategically She like, "I know you a dog, but don't be mean to me" Bitch cute and broke, her specialty is eatin' meat Playin' for the Plug team, you bound to get a ring with me Them niggas bums, them your friends? A team of dweebs Long live the Ruler, long live the Great, the streets miss the kings I'ma keep fuckin' shit over literally Bitch actin' like a fag, I'ma hit her with a penalty He don't like me, but his bitch'll pay to feel on me Think they all shern, they don't look like they off pills to me I just wish all my niggas get an appeal and get free If it's up, why you serve me this meal with no beef? If we beefin', you better leave that meal in the street The Plug