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Dramachild - 222 (feat. Showtym Music) Lyrics



Dramachild - 222 (feat. Showtym Music) Lyrics




I like having nice things
I like how this how this money hide the pain
I like pretty face and nice frame
I like how she dancing in the rain
Grew up in the ghetto made a name
Came from out the cell and made a change
Basically I made it out the game

Painted pretty pictures with my pain
I was such a giver of the game
Druggie's had me lifted out my brain
Baby put yo face in this cocaine
Not no SUV but this arranged
Yeah yeah
Had a dream shit coming true
We in room 222

I like having nice things
I like how this money hide the pain
I'm doin what I wanna do
Freshman class I'm flunkin school
Fresh drip like Sunday school
Who am I ? Got nun to prove
Dry red eyes money blue
I could never be one of you

I like having nice things
I like how this how this money hide the pain
I like pretty face and nice frame
I like how she dancing in the rain
Grew up in the ghetto made a name
Came from out the cell and made a change
Basically I made it out the game
Painted pretty pictures with my pain
I was such a giver of the game

Druggie's had me lifted out my brain
Baby put yo face in this cocaine
Not no SUV but this arranged
Yeah yeah
I'm doin what I wanna do
Freshman class I'm flunking school
Who am I ? got nun to prove
Yea yeah
I'm doin what I wanna do
Dry red eyes money blue
I could never be under you
I could never be one of you
Had a dream shit coming true
We in room 222

Now usually I don't do this shit but ima drink and drive just for you
Plenty bitches on the sunny side but I made some time just for you
I don't do good with paper cuts but I bledso like drew
In my feelings I cried for you... what if I died for you
I have no problem with loving me but will you love me like I love you
We just living in a selfish equal but you know how people do
Rollin up I fell asleep tripping off a double dose
But you never know I tried to save them hoes
Way before we reached another level no
I aint never been to hell before
But I done some drugs with the devil though
Dropping shit we the new commode
Asian bowls by the overload
I don't need a front I don't owe on those
Rolling up im like a rollie pole
Gradaddy said if you say it then own it
They spreading rumors and I don't condone it
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I like having nice things
I like how this how this money hide the pain
I like pretty face and nice frame
I like how she dancing in the rain
Grew up in the ghetto made a name
Came from out the cell and made a change
Basically I made it out the game

Painted pretty pictures with my pain
I was such a giver of the game
Druggie's had me lifted out my brain
Baby put yo face in this cocaine
Not no SUV but this arranged
Yeah yeah
Had a dream shit coming true
We in room 222

I like having nice things
I like how this money hide the pain
I'm doin what I wanna do
Freshman class I'm flunkin school
Fresh drip like Sunday school
Who am I ? Got nun to prove
Dry red eyes money blue
I could never be one of you

I like having nice things
I like how this how this money hide the pain
I like pretty face and nice frame
I like how she dancing in the rain
Grew up in the ghetto made a name
Came from out the cell and made a change
Basically I made it out the game
Painted pretty pictures with my pain
I was such a giver of the game

Druggie's had me lifted out my brain
Baby put yo face in this cocaine
Not no SUV but this arranged
Yeah yeah
I'm doin what I wanna do
Freshman class I'm flunking school
Who am I ? got nun to prove
Yea yeah
I'm doin what I wanna do
Dry red eyes money blue
I could never be under you
I could never be one of you
Had a dream shit coming true
We in room 222

Now usually I don't do this shit but ima drink and drive just for you
Plenty bitches on the sunny side but I made some time just for you
I don't do good with paper cuts but I bledso like drew
In my feelings I cried for you... what if I died for you
I have no problem with loving me but will you love me like I love you
We just living in a selfish equal but you know how people do
Rollin up I fell asleep tripping off a double dose
But you never know I tried to save them hoes
Way before we reached another level no
I aint never been to hell before
But I done some drugs with the devil though
Dropping shit we the new commode
Asian bowls by the overload
I don't need a front I don't owe on those
Rolling up im like a rollie pole
Gradaddy said if you say it then own it
They spreading rumors and I don't condone it
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Writer: Brandon Brandon, Bronsha Brandon, Zane Wisdom
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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