Daydreaming

Girl I love to get high Just pass me a wood And you might just get what you need from me Told them leave me alone If you do not like me But I guess they don't got the decency I can't fuck with these hoes I know they be lying These bitches only want the D from me I know they see us winning They hating on us But I know that they don't got good reasoning They don't got good reasoning Bitch I'm the goat You should pay just to breath with me If me and my bro make a play We split evenly When I walk in the room Bitch I'm changing the scenery All my niggas that starved Them the same ones who eat with me Because I ran all that up with my niggas Stay the same 'till the day We make six figures Daydreaming 'bout the bands I had to go and get my bands up Haters always coming in But they don't really understand us Problems always call me in But I don't never wanna answer Told them we was finna win But I don't think they comprehend us We just trynna get rich Get some money Can't beef 'bout no bitch She ain't honest I do not wanna talk Call another day Hop in the Stu mhm That's another bag I'm with the crew mhm You ain't up with that If a bitch catch me out by myself Then she lucky In the home studio Where you can't get in touch with me In the Stu I been off of the radar So hurt young nigga got a cold heart Gotta work so the family can go far All my thoughts is on Mars And I'm out of the way And I ain't in the mix That's the way that I been for the longest And I don't need they help 'Cause they thought I would quit And they didn't believe what I told them Reminisce 'bout them days I was down on my luck If a bag is nearby Then I'm counting it up We was in the deep end You wasn't drowning with us Need my bitch to bad But still bouncing it up And down Big money when we come around 16 With my own sound Just in one pocket That's a whole 'thow Put the diamonds on the pendant Look at the fit it's dripping Remember days I was finished Never had no bitches But now they see a nigga winning They trynna get my digits These niggas telling me to quit it Hell 'Naw can't listen If my voice fucked up Still hop in the Stu Gotta do it daily Don't got no excuse Looking back on that I thought Was my friends Used to be a real nigga What happened to you Young nigga high as hell Damn near grabbing the moon God damn I love this shit Only one that I need Is the bag in the room God damn I love that bitch Daydreaming 'bout the bands I had to go and get my bands up Haters always coming in But they don't really understand us Problems always call me in But I don't never wanna answer Told them we was finna win But I don't think they comprehend us We just trynna get rich Get some money Can't beef 'bout no bitch She ain't honest I do not wanna talk Call another day Hop in the Stu mhm That's another bag I'm with the crew mhm You ain't up with that If a bitch catch me out by myself Then she lucky In the home studio Where you can't get in touch with me In the home studio And my phone DND If you say that's your bitch Why your hoe DM me But if I hit your bitch Let you know it was me I could say what I want I'm controlling the Scene 'Ima put all my bro's on With a play I'm feeling like frozone In the state I could never say hold on To the pape 'Cause I know we 'gon go off In the wraith Please don't not play with my mind Please don't play with my soul Please don't not play with me period And you say I won't shine But you heard all my songs You obviously really not hearing it Let me hit from behind And I promise you girl That it's 'gon be a perfect experience And I been on my grind And hurdle that come in my way Girl I swear that I'm clearing it Daydreaming 'bout the bands I had to go and get my bands up Haters always coming in But they don't really understand us Problems always call me in But I don't never wanna answer Told them we was finna win But I don't think they comprehend us We just trynna get rich Get some money Can't beef 'bout no bitch She ain't honest I do not wanna talk Call another day Hop in the Stu mhm That's another bag I'm with the crew mhm You ain't up with that If a bitch catch me out by myself Then she lucky In the home studio Where you can't get in touch with me