Testo dReAMin' - Saviii 3rd

Testo della canzone dReAMin' (Saviii 3rd), tratta dall'album 3 Against the World

Dreamin',young nigga,I was dreamin'
I fell out with some niggas,I ain't need 'em
Before you call me brother,know the meanin'
And I mean it
Feelin' fresh,fly,I'm the cleanest
Even in the next life,I'm anemic
Gotta thank God that I'm breathin'
Ayy,he got his pistol and I'm slippin',boy,don't hesitate
'Cause if I see him,I'ma chip him,I'ma tell him straight
Niggas that never had no vision never elevate
This nigga leechin',tryna see just where my treasure lay
He wanna be me
He talk shit and get mixed like I'm CG
I'm just a kid from the trench on your TV
I wrote it down and the pen really just dreamin'
Make it look easy,but this ain't easy
These niggas still strugglin',I doubled up
Still sippin' this double cup
Fuck a nigga brother love
There's too much bitch up in his blood,I ain't the same
Yeah,I'm the nigga from the hood,I ain't to blame
That ain't your dog,look how you do him
You ain't really love him like he love you,you just use him
You ain't really love me,I can see it,you just proved it
Thought you was my shooter,thought you was my trooper
I thought I'd never lose you
Dreamin',young nigga,I was dreamin'
I fell out with some niggas,I ain't need 'em
Before you call me brother,know the meanin'
And I mean it
Feelin' fresh,fly,I'm the cleanest
Even in the next life,I'm anemic
Gotta thank God that I'm breathin'
I gotta thank God that I'm breathin'
Fresh,fly,I'm the cleanest
Yeah,I be out the way up in the motherfuckin' lab
I done lost it all and got it back,so I ain't mad
I be in that bag,I be in that bag
I ain't tryna hear your raps,that shit trash
I promise on my F hat,they gon' respect that
Bitch,I came back the king from that setback
I wasn't slippin',but he had me,couldn't believe it
He started jammin' so I upped it,why I'm breathin'
Tell me what's love,need it,I'm tired of bein' gangsta
Tired of all this violence,I'm tryna get some paper
Yeah,hit it and I leave,I'm too player
Yeah,he ain't got no season and no flavor
It's me,I'm what she need,please believe,come and see
Had dreams to get this money,I was cheap
So far a nigga came,got a whole lot to go
They know who the top nigga,bitch,I got it out the snow
I'm the coldest
Dreamin',young nigga,I was dreamin'
I fell out with some niggas,I ain't need 'em
Before you call me brother,know the meanin'
And I mean it
Feelin' fresh,fly,I'm the cleanest
Even in the next life,I'm anemic
Gotta thank God that I'm breathin'
I gotta thank God that I'm breathin'
Fresh,fly,I'm the cleanest



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrus Daquan Washington
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