The Dreams - SZN Lyrics

For the future I do it
No pranks or jokes to it
I told Jay T. My push would be
Me this year and I proved it

Dreams got dog hoes a drool
They way I'm weaving
These haters I think I'm out of string
Baby hand me a spool
Let me get back to what they all know
Flow just iso'd the game like Micheal
Oh he the best must be a typo
All that hating is free promo
You still john doe doe
Word play
Even working on a Sunday
Gotta make sure that the funds straight
Walkin wit' three gotta leave the same way or get paid
Team feel like this some watch throne shit I guess we on our way
Tired of my team getting booked in the cells
I pray for brighter days
Copt some gold cement I'm tryna pave a way
Dreams achieve em f*ck what they gotta say

When my head get to sparking
The boy turn to a nuisance
Give they ass a trial run
Whatever We do its exclusive
Ask Dram
And pappoo bout my music
Ask your girl bout my music
They ain't have to gas me we Gucci
To f*ck on her she gotta be a lil thick
Gotta be on her ion need a nigga shit
Pussy good comeback just like boomerang
These niggas moving strange
We in here cruising lanes
Tinted shades
If I been puffing strains
She think play my heart like a guitar
She better think again
You know I'm the type to f*ck you and your friend For the future
If I ever leave imma be here again
We just got here let it sink in