Testo Like A Dream - Nechie feat. Lil Durk

Testo della canzone Like A Dream (Nechie feat. Lil Durk), tratta dall'album Shady Baby

AJ stay workin', on God
What you mean?
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (yeah)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas
I been livin' life like a dream (like a dream)
Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (start)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Ain't no facade though, double R though, see the stars, ho (stars)
Why we pull up hard when we park? (Whеn we park?)
And if they bold though, let it spark though, hit thе yard though
They don't really want it with the boy
My pockets bigger (bigger)
You niggas the litter (the litter), this ain't no riddle (riddle)
Pull up on that boy with a toy (with a toy)
Don't make me send 'em (send 'em)
'Cause I'll send 'em if a nigga with 'em (with 'em)
Watch I pull up on 'em, hit 'em hard (hit 'em hard)
Don't be no tease, I got cheese 'fore you start ('fore you start)
Bitch just a fiend, she can't even get me hard (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm a king on that South, I'm a God (I'm a God)
Triple beam dream, I can count that money in the dark
Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (yeah, yeah)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (tragic)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas (see, I got commas)
I been livin' life like a dream (yeah, yeah)
I done locked myself in the studio, I was isolated
When I was broke, I was hangin' 'round rich niggas, wasn't situated
They made me miss a half a ticket
When I was in immigration (when I was in immigration)
You gotta know how to hold your head
Inside that investigation (investigation)
I sent a ton, that nigga died, he kept on instigatin' (on instigatin')
You gotta keep your enemy close
It be your people hatin' (your people hatin')
The ones you love don't love you back
That shit be separatin' (that shit be separatin')
I take a Perc' for the one I lost, that medication
I tried to text the one I lost, that shit be crazy (that shit be crazy)
I took a nigga for a small-faced Rollie
I had to go get it appraised (go get it appraised)
Who am I to call you broke
When I was on minimum wage? (I was on minimum wage)
I done got cocky
I popped me a couple of the bands in the middle of the stage
Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (yeah, yeah)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (tragic)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas (see, I got commas)
I been livin' life like a dream (yeah, yeah)
I got money, ho, we can go to war, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm 'bout whatever, what you mean?
See, I got pain in my eyes, you ain't seen what I seen
I remember when I didn't have a thing
I'm from the part where it's dark, since a youngin, I been scarred
Got a nigga poppin' pills, sippin' lean
See, I go hard with the score, I'ma split it with the team
Money talkin', I ain't talkin' Charlie Sheen
See, I'ma ball like Kareem, yeah, yeah
I keep a Glock with the beam, yeah, yeah
I hope they ready though
Make that money fall from the ceilin' like confetti though
I done came a long way from standin' by the Texaco
Ayy, for that cream, I'm a fiend, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
My water clean, no chlorine, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I swear to God, these niggas fraud if they ever start (yeah, yeah)
Pull up, hit his heart, that's on God (that's on God)
Let 'em have it, off in traffic, this shit get tragic (tragic)
Watch me smash shit for the team (for the team)
This shit colossal, that's on my mama, see, I got commas (see, I got commas)
I been livin' life like a dream (yeah, yeah)



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Writer(s): Durk D. Banks, Ceron Robert Lee, Arin Fields
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