Schemes & Dreams

Let's cop a eighth of Soul Sonic 3.5 won't lasts us long baby We can stretch symphonic It's supertonic, she feels me better than harmonic Lay back, eight stacks, fat blunts and The Chronic Smooth like my Uncle Johnny Sundress season upon us, I'm tryna see ass lil mama I aint shuffling dollars Had to learn to love tradition Seeks forgiveness for my suffers You one dirty mother fucker, used to think that niggas loved us Gucci sweaters and the robe to match the satin leather Got away with selling (Shhhh) That was the slightest effort Too clouded to build on failure let's hit Putton Bay I bet Amsterdam taste sweeter when across the lake Do you feel safe with me, I feel safe and free Keep it solid throughout life, expand yo bag and ya reach More than a 1,000 sq ft Inside that mother fuckin home Had to make the risk legit now that's another business owned JPay my motivation, soon my privacy will vanish Prepare myself for pain I got questions, I need answers God knows I came from rage, broken homes and private dancers Please excuse my country grammar Know my granny from Alabama On the crossroads Travel in the wind on a road That's filled with lost souls Haunted by the sins I used to know when someone's heart's cold Water under the bridge They use to find me where the dark glowed (Oh oh oh oh oh ohh) Addicted to that lifestyle Flooded diamonds splashin' Told OG to bring the price down There's portions we can ration Ghetto jewelers gassin' making profit like it's magic Pendant game strong, more bitches, more flashin' Pop out in a foreign with a foreign speaking Portugal Summertime scoring in my city it get horrible Winter time our touring Four Seasons look affordable Indulging psychotropics, habits funnier than the carnival Trust building, no in between shit Devoted to my faith and started buying all the cheap shit Took a different route for my image and now the screen lit This life's a paradigm and my race we really eat shit I rather shoot for a blessing No stranger to misconception Get higher than David Westin We lack connection Such users and thieves got trouble under our sleeves Surrounded by schemes and dreams On the crossroads Travel in the wind on a road That's filled with lost souls Haunted by the sins I used to know when someone's heart's cold Water under the bridge They use to find me where the dark glowed (Oh oh oh oh oh ohh)